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We Met To Write, Then We Met
In slow dance, whispering conversation Musics allowing bodily observations Excited minds becoming so enticed Firmness appears, pert as if iced To her shoulders I lay a kiss, now more Her naturally tanned skin, I so adore Clothing I now loosen, slowly falls Hands clasping tighter, only sighs call In wandering roam, undulations I touch Curvaceous boundaries, allowed, I clutch Gentle caress I, glossed lips blessed Her hands take mine, firmly caressed She turns whispering, I to kiss her nape Her naturally tanned skin, near naked drape Down her spine I kiss and lick, hands gripped Summer dress, her panties, tenderly slip Clothed I am, into my arms she Carried to silken sheets, where we're to be I lay her down, on a bed of scented roses Pinked and pert she is, arched, heavens close Astride she I sit, shirt ripped, buttons ping My head to her breasts, suckling, she sings Hands in wanting more, naked to bare are we Entwined we are, like Ivy caresses the tree Carnal cave desired, excites the man in me Richly pinked scented, invited I am thee Nails entice my urge, me into she feels me Her moistness welcomes, internally I be Ferocious kisses amidst writhing souls Rhythmic thrusting hips, grinding goals Synergistic together, freely releases we Lusted, sweated join, exhausted decree .
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