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Peach Drenched Kiss

I watched her perched on a chair a picture of loveliness She unaware as she ate a peach and juice ran from the corner of her lips down her chin I walked over and licked to take a sip. She looked up at me with that certain look I new so well Her lips were wet and shiny and I knew she wanted to kiss her I could tell. I brushed my finger tip over her top full warm soft lip gently and teasingly as we moved closer and yet closer. I cupped her face in my hands and kissed her passionately the smell and taste of those sweet juice laden lips was just to much for me. Our tongues relished the feast She now breathing more rapidly as I rose to my feet I picked her up and carried her in my arms as he wrapped hers around my shoulders still kissing her as we both smouldered. I laid my prescious lady gently upon the marital bed and propped the pillow under her head and the lavish feast really began. Peter Dome.copyright.3014 Jan.

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Date: 1/3/2014 11:34:00 PM
Very intense Pete :) keep it up
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Peter Dome
Date: 1/4/2014 5:47:00 AM
Thank you Sad. glad you enjoyed it. take care Pete.
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Peter Dome
Date: 1/4/2014 5:47:00 AM
Sorry typo Sam not .sad.

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