Should I Flee
As I find myself in a room I hear the Boom of his voice. The thickness in his hands makes
me feel like my feet are in quick sand. I can feel his hands going where he should not be.
Should I flee? His lips are like fire, is it right to desire. As he lays me down his skin
so brown I can feel him breathing on me. Can this really be. He kisses me where no mans
lips have ever been Should I Flee? I moan and Groan I feel his soft lips on mine. Its like
nector from sweet wine. He pushes in to me, Is this real how can this be. My body shakes
as he takes me. The harder he goes the better it feels my head and mind is like turning
wheals. I can feel my nails in his skin as he cups his hands around my shin. A climax like
no other Rob give me another!
Copyright © Amber Jenkins | Year Posted 2009
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