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Sing
We were in bed. I was lying
In your lap, feeling your hand
Gently tangled in my hair.
There were birds singing, the last
Of the evening.
Moving to be in each others arms
And the sound the sheets made
As they shifted beneath us.
Kissing. The touch of your lips.
All I want is you.
I felt your fingers, slowly moving
Around my pussy. Making me wet,
Little flashes of pleasure. Your tongue
Deep in my mouth. My eyes
Closed.
You made love to me. I felt you.
Your cock inside me, yes, but more
More. My heart was singing,
The feeling grew. My embrace tightened,
I cried and moaned in climax.
You couldn't stop, you moved faster,
I heard you gasping. I felt
The sweat on your skin.
We were hungry for each other now,
Taking our pleasures with wild abandon.
The evening was broken. Our hearts
Were racing. We gulped our breath.
I held you close and kissed your forehead,
Feeling you soft, but still
Inside me.
In your lap, feeling your hand
Gently tangled in my hair.
There were birds singing, the last
Of the evening.
Moving to be in each others arms
And the sound the sheets made
As they shifted beneath us.
Kissing. The touch of your lips.
All I want is you.
I felt your fingers, slowly moving
Around my pussy. Making me wet,
Little flashes of pleasure. Your tongue
Deep in my mouth. My eyes
Closed.
You made love to me. I felt you.
Your cock inside me, yes, but more
More. My heart was singing,
The feeling grew. My embrace tightened,
I cried and moaned in climax.
You couldn't stop, you moved faster,
I heard you gasping. I felt
The sweat on your skin.
We were hungry for each other now,
Taking our pleasures with wild abandon.
The evening was broken. Our hearts
Were racing. We gulped our breath.
I held you close and kissed your forehead,
Feeling you soft, but still
Inside me.
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