the Wet Dance

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it drips
my senses frenzy
following the trail to your taste

moist folds draw me
a wet furnace within
gasp

they heave
sway
pink tips erect

you need this
it needs this
makes me need it
want it desperately

entering
it pulls me in
gush
making it slide
the sound intoxicating

lips join
tongues explore
pumping faster
getting wetter
burning within
thrusting

the look in your eyes
you need to
now
I need to
now

tightening
veins hardening
gushing
we explode
basking
it drips

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