In the Glow of Desire

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watching your videos, as i pleasure myself
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I hold my phone in trembling hand,
Watching your videos, so grand,
Oh dear, the arousal it stirs within me,
So hard for you, as you I long to see.

Unzipping my jeans without a second thought,
Feeling how swollen I am, so taut,
Teasing myself with desire untamed,
Pre-cum glistening, longing unclaimed.

Quickly now, to pleasure I attend,
Thoughts of you the only friend,
Imagining your form, bending before me,
Or astride me, enveloped blissfully.

As I reach the brink of release so fast,
Cumming soon with memories vast,
Imagining every drop deep within your core,
Would you revel in that sensation more?

The feeling of me squirting my seed into you,
Communication unspoken but deeply true.
In this dance of passion and fantasy spun,
Women's beauty admired under the sun.

Wanking furiously in this heated plea,
So close to climax as I breathe free.
Are you fingering yourself, lost in the game?
Thinking of me, igniting that flame?

"Ohhhh godddd... I'm cumming"...
In the ecstasy of release forthcoming.
The amusement and excitement intertwine,
Satisfaction in pleasure divine.

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