Pictures of You

She knew what she was doing...
What she wanted what she needed
Her desire; beautiful, her sensuous breast
Longing to be caressed, as she; to be cradled 
Amid her palms of sweet love; pure her warmth..
Ecstasy, her gentle lips her swirling, tongue; melting.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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