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Click hereI never knew how he felt for me
Until his hand caressed my knee
My wide eyes jumped to see his grin
Intense passion built up from within
Slowly his hand moved towards my thigh
I moaned as I tilted my face towards the sky
Under my skirt his fingers slipped
His defined arm my small hands gripped
Heat crept from his rough touch
His cock hardened underneath my clutch
I unleashed it from its denim cave
Reservations aside I chose to be brave
I slid his hands where they hadn't been yet
And guided them to where they made me wet
Quickly I pulled his fingers from me
And put his cock where they used to be
Bucking and fucking too soon I explode
So wet and so warm he too bursts his load
Muscles are twitching I'm still on his lap
His big hands give my ass a tender slap
I collapse onto his muscular chest
As his lips wearily find my wanting breast
Kissing and licking his dick hardens within
My pussy gets wet and it all starts again.
Very sensual and poetic, I enjoyed your poem enormously.