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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Your body smiles at me so let me reciprocate the inviting gesture with the natural gifts of arousing pleasures well presented in erotic packages. My curiosity is unfairly punished by your hypocritical skimpy skirt flashing the flesh so systematically and hiding them again in a glamorous tease. Your semi-circularly exposed glands canopies me into a hypnotic boomerang system where I create a mood of ecstasy in you and at the same time, covet its blessed beam of radiant sweetness. Let’s play naughty my dear and act so crazy sweetheart with gentleness and manliness, I’ll navigate your front side and then take care of your behind with wittiness and craftiness My hands just want to go under squeezing your outside, rubbing your inside; touching all softness and ‘tongue-ing’ all openings tearing off your covering and creaming your exposed holy Grail with my saliva, from head to toe wrapped in your wholeness, skin to skin and preserved in the mid-temperatures of our slickly contacts. We’ll be a fitted match same measured length, horizontally well placed burst for burst, groin for groin; lips for lips, breath for breath eating each other up and yet dangerously unsatisfying not letting go until even our souls are sored with this affectionate tempo. Our constantly bending limbs will equal all hovering and meandering and with every of your holes, so greased ready for my artistic play and penetration we stay captive to each other’s sexual outpour and gain much enjoyment in the irony of our butter-lotioned crys.
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