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If I was there,
it would be just about now
that I'd slide in closer,
begin to softly kiss
the bare wedges of
your shoulder blades
while slowly pressing
my warm cockcunt up against
the hard globes of your
smooth ass. Habit
would arch your back,
driving your pussy toward me
as the sound of your low moan
broke the morning silence.
Desire would roll you over
eventually and open your mouth
while your eyes quietly pleaded
for me to fill it with my dick.
I'd mount your face then; slip it in
inch by hot inch as your tongue
flicked across it. "Make me come"
I'd say and you'd call and
do just that.