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Eternally Yours
To feel the elements of longing, ecstasy, rapture, lust, carnal pleasure, kissed upon my melanin skin
Clothes on, yet we still fornicate with beguiling sins
When we peel them off, epitome of covetousness its greatest win
Naked passion, thrusting, stirring, bodies entwined, melodic sounds as soft as a violin
Climaxing heightening, mmm…then caving in
Banish such useless attire
A private sultry oasis… the silhouette under my moonlight, whispers of my fetish desires
Painted toes in my stilettoes thigh high boots, my only need to soar any receptive body higher
My supple skin to his brawny hardness… mmm tres bon
Reaching out without hindrance for his extended hard on
Come closer, no hindrance, take me now
Mm...hum.. and the feeling of aww, deeper and deeper, purring a soft meow
Passion to ignite by the vision of eyes
Imperfections showcased, not here, so no hidden surprise
His body, sculpted in exquisite detail, only by Allah’s designs
Moans heard throughout the night echoing to the skies
I need to feel his physique over me, the aroma of him seeping in my skin
The bulk of his weight, his erection sinking inside me again, and again, and mmm... again
Waiting for the slip of his tongue to soar
My essence from my juicy cove slowly beginning to pour
His tongue parlaying, glistening my downy hairs, moaning for him to please me more and more
His head swinging side-to-side, his mouth siphoning, nostrils burying in my essence
His lazy sensations creeping up my body from head to toes
Begging for him to go deeper inside my pussy… my purrs, whimpers echoing in tow
Softly pinching on my perky tits
Two fingers joining with his tongue invading my soaked slit
Curling the tip deeper and deeper inside his sexy playmate
Pressing his head down in my crotch, back arched, my pussy wet from his salivating taste
Spreading my thighs wider, my pussy hole drooling, dripping
Mm… his mouth sliding over my mound, kisses to my inner thigh, his tongue slipping
Lifting up
Wiping his dick on the top cover, rubbing the aroused tip up and down my lover’s cup
Parting my cunt, grasping under my buttocks, pelvis to pelvis humping and bumping
A thrusting force and then a gentle ease
My fingers journeying down to my clit to appease
Feeling his hardness, the circumference of his width
Flames of ecstasy as we slip, dip, his very slow thrusting slide
There is nothing more gratifying then when a woman and man's body shifting in the collide
Feeling the relaxation of his soul as our mingled spirits in each other energy reside
The sensations of him completing me as he's seeping deeper inside
Until the rays kiss our skin in the heat of a beautiful sunrise
The rapture of my cherished soul
Coveting, seducing, mentally to beautifully cajole, no lies, ever, just read my sacred poetic manifestos
Naked to naked, rapture we interweave, lips console
Love, sex, fucking as blind hands patrol
Don’t hand me any clothes and tell me to put them on
Kneel on your knees, and softly lick the confessions of my silken songs
Bathing my Moorish Scorpion King in the wetness of this Aquarian’s bearer pools of my eternal love
“Mm... yes go on, and back stroke all into my esoteric saturation of my silken love, then tell me how sweet it is
Clothes on, yet we still fornicate with beguiling sins
When we peel them off, epitome of covetousness its greatest win
Naked passion, thrusting, stirring, bodies entwined, melodic sounds as soft as a violin
Climaxing heightening, mmm…then caving in
Banish such useless attire
A private sultry oasis… the silhouette under my moonlight, whispers of my fetish desires
Painted toes in my stilettoes thigh high boots, my only need to soar any receptive body higher
My supple skin to his brawny hardness… mmm tres bon
Reaching out without hindrance for his extended hard on
Come closer, no hindrance, take me now
Mm...hum.. and the feeling of aww, deeper and deeper, purring a soft meow
Passion to ignite by the vision of eyes
Imperfections showcased, not here, so no hidden surprise
His body, sculpted in exquisite detail, only by Allah’s designs
Moans heard throughout the night echoing to the skies
I need to feel his physique over me, the aroma of him seeping in my skin
The bulk of his weight, his erection sinking inside me again, and again, and mmm... again
Waiting for the slip of his tongue to soar
My essence from my juicy cove slowly beginning to pour
His tongue parlaying, glistening my downy hairs, moaning for him to please me more and more
His head swinging side-to-side, his mouth siphoning, nostrils burying in my essence
His lazy sensations creeping up my body from head to toes
Begging for him to go deeper inside my pussy… my purrs, whimpers echoing in tow
Softly pinching on my perky tits
Two fingers joining with his tongue invading my soaked slit
Curling the tip deeper and deeper inside his sexy playmate
Pressing his head down in my crotch, back arched, my pussy wet from his salivating taste
Spreading my thighs wider, my pussy hole drooling, dripping
Mm… his mouth sliding over my mound, kisses to my inner thigh, his tongue slipping
Lifting up
Wiping his dick on the top cover, rubbing the aroused tip up and down my lover’s cup
Parting my cunt, grasping under my buttocks, pelvis to pelvis humping and bumping
A thrusting force and then a gentle ease
My fingers journeying down to my clit to appease
Feeling his hardness, the circumference of his width
Flames of ecstasy as we slip, dip, his very slow thrusting slide
There is nothing more gratifying then when a woman and man's body shifting in the collide
Feeling the relaxation of his soul as our mingled spirits in each other energy reside
The sensations of him completing me as he's seeping deeper inside
Until the rays kiss our skin in the heat of a beautiful sunrise
The rapture of my cherished soul
Coveting, seducing, mentally to beautifully cajole, no lies, ever, just read my sacred poetic manifestos
Naked to naked, rapture we interweave, lips console
Love, sex, fucking as blind hands patrol
Don’t hand me any clothes and tell me to put them on
Kneel on your knees, and softly lick the confessions of my silken songs
Bathing my Moorish Scorpion King in the wetness of this Aquarian’s bearer pools of my eternal love
“Mm... yes go on, and back stroke all into my esoteric saturation of my silken love, then tell me how sweet it is
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