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I taste your tongue, I feel your lips,
Gently trace my neck, with your fingertips.
I breath you in, inhale the lust,
To taste this fire, is a must.
My hands follow, your every curve,
Unto this moment, I will serve.
My breasts ache, for the heat,
Your wet tongue, igniting all in me.
Your lips so soft, breath on my skin,
My hunger grows rapid, deep within.
Tasting every inch, your body wants more,
You moan louder, more than before.
Hard is the member, that throbs in my suck,
Wanting your juices, once before we fuck.
Deeper in you slide, my mouth hungers and craves,
Fingertips down your stomach, tongue in a maze.
You grip & pull the sheets, hot, fast more and more,
Erupting fire, deep from the core.
I lay kissing your thighs, your breaths settle still,
Trace your stomach with my lips, love the way you feel.
