I move my cock through her fur lined entrance. Soft pussy meets rigid flesh and, yielding, parts. You have taken me, she says. Have taken my body and my heart. I lick her breasts and inhale her poon. Olive green eyes widen, swoon. Then, in and out, we glide wet on wet Our bodies rocking, slapping. Kiss, our lips smacking. Stroke back the hair. Rub noses. Breathe. Blend. Take our bodies...Read On
Added: 07 Jul 2010 | Category: Love Poems |
Avg Score: 5 |
Tags: sex
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