Outdoor Love

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Making love outdoors is a pleasure.
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A second to think
a memory to make
As we stall hand in hand
you reach to kiss my face.
I long for this
looking at your bliss,
you whisper in my ears
Losing you becomes my fear,
in that moment I understand
you have grown
from what we were before
now I wish to make you my hoe,
under the bright sun
I see you undress
to ease my stress
you jump over me
licking my body
touching me
and making me Horney.
We were alone in the park
where I hadn't seen anyone come(cum)
until you were all over me.
I realized
to think too deep
was a waste of time,
as we become one
I hold your hair
grip you tight
make you moan loud
and tune our bodies right.
As we last long
with every stoke I am close
in that heat
I switch to be closer to your heartbeat,
only when we are done
I reach your face
with my leftover cum.

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