Hips gyrate, Pushing my swelling immensity deep into the warm wake of your womb, Soft moans and whispered coos drift into my ear, While measured strokes ease In and out, Back and forth, inside the moist soft coven between your thighs
Passion rises, Lust rage, Love cushions the inner storm, As hearts start to race with urgency
Tears of sweat ease down my face, then drop on your soft flesh, Each drip feels like an explosion on your flesh surface, As sensitivity of your tender flesh kicks into ov
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