- Erotic Poetry
- How We Make Love - Part 2
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The deeper you dig inside of me
The louder I moan
Finally, you strike it rich
These riches you have found are not gold
They are creamy white streaks of bliss
My cum engulfs you
The site of it makes you moan
You spread my legs wider
I take what remains of you in
Your rhythm changes
My walls tighten
The pulsation tells me that you are about to release
Don't...
Stop...
I pull away from your last stroke
The time has not come for this to end
I can see my love spread thick on your love
And I lay you down so I can taste us
I watch you watch me
Eyes locked in a stare
My mouth swirls from tip to base
And every inch of space
In between
I'm committed to leave no trace
My flow is on repeat
Until my riches have disappeared
The slate has been wiped clean
And our joy ride can continue
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