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You can watch me, Listen to each moan, Feel the tension in the air, But not touch, not now. This doesn't involve you, It is my pleasure, My enjoyment, My own personal bliss Laid out on the sheets on display, Almost in invitations, Hands cupping each breast, Pulling at each firm nipple. Quiet moans from my lips, Increasing your torture, And my bliss. Drawing up my knees, ...Read On
Added: 21 Apr 2013 | Category: Love Poems |
Avg Score: 4.95 |
Tags: pleasure self love
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