Transcendence

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What could happen if you're lucky...
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Tonight, you could hit a home run
You might be the one
What???
Quit looking so stunned
Let's go have some fun

Voracious is my randy flower
I hunger for your enticing masculine power

Devoured with lust and dripping wet
My tiny little slut is starting yet

Indulge my naughty demand
Please fuck me & leave me unable to stand

Look at me
Submissive, upon my knees...
Extremely eager to please

I’m filled with seductive bliss
Rapture from your slow sultry kiss

Relentlessly, I crave more
Promise, I'll always be your obedient little whore

Lost in your eyes
I imagine your face between my thighs
Paralyzed with surrender by your touch so tender

I'm breathless as you kiss my lips
Enticed by the touch of your fingertips

Play nice and rough
Take me
Pull my hair,
Blanket my body with kisses; neck to derrière
Then tickle me... tease me
Please me

And during my spankin
Leave tiny red welts
Don't worry,
Sinful pleasure is all that will be felt
Mind where you laid those licks
Softly tickle it
And blow a lil bit...

Now caress my beaver pelt
Taste my pink sizzle

Slow without haste
Until I explode all over your face
Then come here and kiss me, I want to taste

The taking of my little lamb
Is the duty of your rigid ramb

Pound this tight delicious clam
Take it like a man

For night's end is just around the bend
And soon the first rays of light
Will trigger your cock to crow in satisfied delight

Bask in our savory sin
And a pleasure as it bubbles over the rim
Let's make tonight a 10

For there’s no comparison
As to when
Two souls transcend

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