tagErotic PoetryBlue Dress

Blue Dress


Shimmery, slippery satin
Hugging my tits.
Plunging neckline showing cleavage.
Skirt swirling as I move,
Soft against my skin.
His hand smoothes the fabric,
Caresses my body,
Slips beneath the skirt.
Underneath, I wear nothing.
His fingers find my wetness,
Bring me to the brink.
He raises the skirt,
Lifts the dress over my head,
And it is gone, leaving me naked for him.
As he plunges his cock into me,
I glance beside the bed.
Shimmery, slippery satin
In a puddle on the floor.

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