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my love
berry scented, lips enticing,
dark hair, luscious curls falling down your shoulders,
perfect blue eyes, you beckon me closer,
freckles dust the perfect nose,
never been with a woman before,
this is strange, i know i shouldn't,
i know its wrong, but i never was right.
your soft pink lips met mine,
it makes my heart skip,
your tongue pushes into my waiting mouth,
your hands fumble with my pants.
our tongues dance,
my fingers explore your small, frail body,
my kiss run down your neck, your shivering, are you cold?
you lost your shirt somewhere in the excitement,
your rubbing my clit,
moaning into your mouth, you don't want to break the kiss,
pushing me back on to the bed,
you pull my pants off my legs,
your warm wet tongue slips in me,
it feels too good to be true
dark hair, luscious curls falling down your shoulders,
perfect blue eyes, you beckon me closer,
freckles dust the perfect nose,
never been with a woman before,
this is strange, i know i shouldn't,
i know its wrong, but i never was right.
your soft pink lips met mine,
it makes my heart skip,
your tongue pushes into my waiting mouth,
your hands fumble with my pants.
our tongues dance,
my fingers explore your small, frail body,
my kiss run down your neck, your shivering, are you cold?
you lost your shirt somewhere in the excitement,
your rubbing my clit,
moaning into your mouth, you don't want to break the kiss,
pushing me back on to the bed,
you pull my pants off my legs,
your warm wet tongue slips in me,
it feels too good to be true
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