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Tuesday night
October 20, 2015
8:35 p.m.
Kansas City, Mo
Stephen Becker pen name Brian Stoaks


                                        “Feeling Your Walls”

I lift you up so that you’re sitting directly on my mouth
The remaining juices flow like small creeks after a rain storm
I swallow every last drop before I turn your body around so I am kissing you
Your tongue swirls through my mouth to catch any remaining drops of your honey

I reach my hand around your waist and slowly turn your body to lay you down
I slowly kiss your neck as you run your fingers through my hair
Your left hand grabs my swollen member and places it at the entrance to heaven
Slowly I guide it into you as you moan of pure pleasure guiding me deeper

I continue to kiss your neck while slowly making my way to your breasts
Taking my time I kiss around your right breast while slowly moving in and out of you
Wanting this morning to last all day I take my time feeling your body under me
I patiently make my way to your nipple teasing it with light kisses while blowing softly

You begin to thrust your hips faster begging me to go faster but I refuse
I slowly pull out of you until just the tip is in your heaven, teasing your senses
After several minutes of driving you wild I thrust into you causing you to moan loudly
Feeling your walls tighten around my member you say I love you before you gush more sweet honey





   Thank you for reading my poetry. For more of my writings please got to https://www.wattpad.com/user/brianstoaks.

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