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Her Sacred Birthright
While her baby is sleeping, she claims her delight,
To declare her raw lusts, a sacred birthright.
Equal to all, in passion's grand scheme,
She longs to awaken the shadows of dreams.
She gives herself freely so beautifully knit.
In the throes of sweet lusts, she opens her slit.
She dances inside of love’s kind embrace,
Learning to express with no hint of disgrace.
With pleasure, she finds she’s no longer shy,
With the lust of an animal, she lets out a cry.
She mounts the man’s cock with a tender, bold grace,
At the moment he enters, her pulse starts to race.
Her power is body and the blood in her veins.
In the fire of their fucking, a strong woman remains.
To declare her raw lusts, a sacred birthright.
Equal to all, in passion's grand scheme,
She longs to awaken the shadows of dreams.
She gives herself freely so beautifully knit.
In the throes of sweet lusts, she opens her slit.
She dances inside of love’s kind embrace,
Learning to express with no hint of disgrace.
With pleasure, she finds she’s no longer shy,
With the lust of an animal, she lets out a cry.
She mounts the man’s cock with a tender, bold grace,
At the moment he enters, her pulse starts to race.
Her power is body and the blood in her veins.
In the fire of their fucking, a strong woman remains.
Published 9th Jan 2025
Author's Note
Written for a friend who recently began to love again after her divorce. Photo is edited from one of her wedding photos I've used before. She is so beautiful!
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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9th Jan 2025 6:25pm
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With pleasure, she finds she’s no longer shy,
With the lust of an animal, she lets out a cry.
She mounts the man’s cock with a tender, bold grace,
At the moment he enters, her pulse starts to race.
With pleasure, she finds she’s no longer shy,
With the lust of an animal, she lets out a cry.
She mounts the man’s cock with a tender, bold grace,
At the moment he enters, her pulse starts to race.
