Arabian Nights: Between Our Thighs

I wake up and go to bed wet without your touch. Nestle in that furry pillow of darkness surrounding desert bliss between your thighs.
When your diamonds split, magnificent river of cum ,  so much of it goes inside and down the sides of my chocolate rose petals. Two sets of thighs spread wide and all ready to mount, screaming, moaning in ecstasy until we reach that plateau.
Humping afterwards until we cannot pump anymore. Midnight musk emanates from our sweat glistened bodies. To the break of dawn we break. What now my lover? I am bereft. Until you come back to me, I will overflow with your sweet honey. Time passes by and reverses a hidden memory.
My quiet shiek: Arabian Nights

Chance meetings for desired trysts. The secret rendezvous in Dubai. Dirty talk resembling sophistication. Ooooohhh, la la. Stroke ta-ta's at mid noon. Your almond joy I play with like a toy. Down I bend my head, as your mouth sucks in sweet, small gasps of air in gall.
Upon instruction I kiss your tip and admire your beauty right down to the balls. Our heat radiates from the tops of our being down to the core with a strong pulsating beat. The stroking ceases with disappointments we hate. That moment my shys cheated our chances to mate.
My true love unfulfilled , which rests between: My Thighs.
Written by King-Galaxius (King-Galaxius Stravinsky)
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