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SexOrnate
SexOrnate
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Her eyes dart
wildly,
my lips
approach
while she
wonders
why
I have not
spoken
she made no
promises,
mine are
broken
Said i would
hold my distance
but those lips!
there's no
resistance.
I melt
I sigh
the taste
is why
my muse,
her ruse
I cannot lie.
I'm in love, y'all

ahead you stare
my advance is slow
the screen still keeps you
a bluish
glow.
You know I'm there
but take the chance
my warm breath
you slightly glance
your ear is now
an inch away
my lips do touch
you turn to say
"no one's here"
My hands they find
the shirt you wear
my hands you bind
with your arms
they soon release
up I pass
to the crease
below your bra
I do now wonder
hook in back
or front and under?
My warm caress
on your mesh
floral treasure
I cannot
measure
racing hearts
and our breathing
the fabric falls
without you
leaving
your weight in hands
you are not seething
Instead I find
some real meaning
assurred arousal
I'm not believing
your bare
soft skin
I want to taste you
Take off your
skirt
it's time
for base two.

Muscles tense
with a notion
you could rethink
but in slow motion
my hand it finds
a silky thigh
one sharp breath
a willing sigh
Now in front
I part your knees
only to hear
you say
please, please
A tug at hem
a sudden shift
your hips do sway
removal's swift
I smile/ you blush
examine the ceiling
Like the panties
got the feeling
should be felt
shiny pleasure
gliding hands
little pressure
to the skin
rising torso
your hips
your waist
and even more
so...
Here we are
I feel the
fabric
squeaking chair
inate magic
Fingers trace
folds of skin
up and down
and now within
Legs are wrapped
across my shoulders
I feel no weight
only smolders
of your love
I am so smitten
the rest of this
remains unwritten


for now...

SexOrnate
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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 17 years ago
genius

pure genius!

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