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Click here(“Goodbye, Angela”)
Oh, my love, my lust, my joy of life!
How desperately I wish that I could prove
How much I love you, my own kinky wife!
My bestest friend, for you I so would move
The heavens and the earth if it would mean
That I could see you topless in your jeans!
There’s nothing in this world that I crave more
Than even just a glimpse of you, my love,
Unless it’s Sarah, whom I do adore
When wrapped around her Chuck just like a glove
While suckling my Cassie, Ana, too...
From head to toe, I’m so obsessed with you!
To even watch you as you get undressed
Makes my heart race with longing just to touch
Your body - oh my God, I’m such a mess
When near those legs and ass I lust so much!
To see you, hear you moaning, taste your skin,
Inhale enchanting scent, then start again!
It’s true, love, that I’m rotten to the core,
You’ve spoiled me so! And yet no matter how
Much of you that I get, I still crave more -
This passion that I have for you is now
A smoldering, intense, delicious ache
That even after fucking’s never slaked!
I never, in my wildest fantasies,
Expected you to share my twisted side!
The thought of being able just to please
You deeply, sharing you, my bride!
Such joy will be to someday give you this:
Your lover and your husband’s loving kiss!