While you were inside me, I felt your eyes eagerly watching me, As my body twist and contort to the sensations of our sexual play, Your hands kneading my body like clay, Your kisses building a fire in the bottom of my belly, That's burning hotter, by the second
As one hand holds tightly onto my backside, the other roam the bare sweaty surface of my flesh, all while your hips gyrate of wanting, me, While your inflated manhood smoothly glide deep into my watery depths
A hushed scream escape my l
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