Against my well
I lust for her,
My mind goes numb with lust.
I fantasize
sucking her lips,
nuzzling her voluptuous butts.
I smell her things
thongs, briefs, g-stings,
wishing to enjoy her musk.
Being forbidden
wrapped tight, and hidden,
makes having them a must!
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