Pleasure
I long for your touch, I crave your taste,
every time I think of you I get a dampen
sensation between my waste .
I often fantasize about our sessions sometimes
I find myself obsessing you know exactly what to
do to please me and you give it all to me you never
tease me.
Just contemplating about you get my juices circulating
has me insinuating on touching myself.
I lay back just relax say your name when I climax
I visualize you with temptation kitty pulsating for
your penetration wishing I could have you all the time
but that's just a fantasy of mine.
Copyright © Mila Dash | Year Posted 2012
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