'This will be the last time,' she says
like she's got something to see through,
I wonder if she's playing at being naked,
or if she really doesn't see her raw sexuality.
Can't she see the sparkle in my eyes?
Feel the twitch between my thighs?
as I press against her
making her wetter than September,
breathlessly, she says,
'This will be the last time.'
She looks up at me searchingly
eyes slightly narrow
as legs spread out wide
wrap round me
and pull me inside
her,
tight, hot, wet pussy
she grinds against me
likes she's got nothing to lose,
and I let her go,
until I feel her convulsions
around me,
arch my back and hold on tight
fuck her till I come
but keep my spunk inside,
She's lays spread out
looking ready to die content
and says 'I swear to god that was the last time.'
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