- Erotic Poetry
- How We Make Love - Part 3
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You've found the place within my soul
Where we are tied
So complex and intertwined
I'm surprised by how perfectly we fit
Together
Inside
When you slide
In and out
With every stroke
I choke
Back screams
Because you feel so good
Our moans are in sync
It's almost time
You speed up your thrusts
It's almost time
You pull out and straddle my chest
With dick between my breasts
And slow grind
Your fingers strum my clit
My mouth plays with your dick
Stoke, suck, caress...stroke, suck, caress
This is our song
Until your loves flows into my mouth
And mine onto your fingertips
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 4 years agoAfter reading all three parts:
Very descriptive, made my mind picture many things. The details you chose to melodically describe your love making are great.
