Dripping from your center, it feeds my thirst.
As your nerves tingle, and your toes curl, my manhood rises.
Once your sedated, I roll to the side, exhausted and tired.
I gaze at you as your breathing slows,
it sets my heart aglow seeing your one tear roll down her cheek.
Your manhood contains my nourishment.
Thirst overwhelms me, as I stroke you.
Coaxing your manhood with my mouth, to feed my desire.
Lustily, I gaze into your eyes,
as I am rewarded with your seeds of life.
Satisfaction ends our session,
our arms wrapped around one another,
as we kiss each other and drift off to sleep,
dreaming of our future together.
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