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My shaft arose, in all its powerStraining against my heated pantsI saw the flames within her eyes Sarting their forbidden erotic danceOff came her dress, under the treeAnd out came my ready serpent's toungeTracing around her lower lipsSexually mature, yet tasting so youngIn reached her hands, pulled it out Began to stroke the hardened shaftThe tip glistened with a morning dewShe licked and nibbled my erected staff Gliding within her, through her void Into a moist cave unknown With each thrust, our bodies boldy met Our juices, our souls, inter-sewn Her arms around my upper chest My hands holding her delicate face Tears in her eyes, trickling down She rose and gave my lips a taste Came the final moment, our last release I held her tight as her body shivered Our legs wrapped within a timeless dance As our very centers quivered I held her after, close to my heart Our sweat-covered bodies beginning to shine I stroked her hair, looked into her eyes Knew she would always be mine.
