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Click hereShe dozes, dreams away.
While he, wants to play.
Partially parts, sleeping thighs.
Tongue begins a lapping dive.
Hot, tight crevices, he does
clean. Awakening with a smile,
she knows ... his scheme. Wiggles
letting loose, spastic seasonings
stream.
Sated ... Satisfied is she.
Rolling him over, answering
his plea. Saddling upon his
horn of need. Bareback riding,
she breaks in, his steed.
Galloping away with the wind.
His spirit runs, seeps into skin.
Guttural whimpers, letting loose.
Loving, his early morning Muse ...
it's the way i want to wake up. it's the way i always imagined it. maybe someday?!
i felt it all!
love...you painted a great sketch..thanks...bluerains
Now THAT's a morning wake-up call
I missed ~ leastwise, the second half.......
and so subtly told
perhaps I'll try again.....