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Apr 09, 2008
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Perfect Fit
A touch of your lips
at the curve of my hips
A caress of your hand
at my whispered demand
A slide of your tongue
over skin silky young
A supple breast
A taut nipple
I touch your chest
Feel your body ripple
I moan as you pull me close to you.
You groan as you stretch me and slip through.
The rhythm builds
as you push to my depths
We become frenzied and frantic
Closer to the 'little death'
You stop and tense
and look directly into my eyes
The intensity in that look
sets off your cries
I shout out your name
as the spasms hit
And I realize still
your the perfect fit.
at the curve of my hips
A caress of your hand
at my whispered demand
A slide of your tongue
over skin silky young
A supple breast
A taut nipple
I touch your chest
Feel your body ripple
I moan as you pull me close to you.
You groan as you stretch me and slip through.
The rhythm builds
as you push to my depths
We become frenzied and frantic
Closer to the 'little death'
You stop and tense
and look directly into my eyes
The intensity in that look
sets off your cries
I shout out your name
as the spasms hit
And I realize still
your the perfect fit.
Comments
Jonathan Moore
18 years 1 month ago
Dear God I'm blushing
abrelosojos
18 years 1 month ago
“and i realize you are
professor
18 years 1 month ago
The rhythm of life...and love
Mark
18 years 1 month ago
I don't know
Calliope
18 years 1 month ago
Proff
Candlewitch
18 years 1 month ago
I thought it was a very nice
IKnowNoBox
18 years 1 month ago
A steamy Write Lacy
Calliope
18 years 1 month ago
Thank you Cat and David