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over a year ago
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Shirts and High Waisted Skirts
He did it just before work
As I moistened in almond
Clothed before him,
Eyes fixing on the closing
Of the buttons he unfolded
I told him he could go there
No matter how tight the fit
He’d risk his air, to squeeze a face
Beneath my Lacey underwear
For such a taste he would clothe me twice more
Watch me pour full of urge
As I purge his sex and continue to love
I’m in danger of his touch
And our breathless lust Like the pull and tug
Of my skirt, pleats open, And pleased to flirt
I keep reaching for that last earring
So I can leave for work
But everytime I lean in
A tongue deeper I feed him  |
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She came home and how she came
Never in it for the fame
But how she loved
Being watched
Faceless people, salivate through expression.
Straining and craning their heads to see.
As one becomes two becomes seven becomes ten.
And I can't help thinking inappropriate thoughts
I wonder if they used lube. Is that screams of pleasure or pain
And how does that fit...
oh it doesn't.
Did they all eat pineapple
she seems to enjoy it. Satisfaction fills her face
As I explode all other it. |
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"She came home and how she came
Never in it for the fame
But how she loved
Being watched
Faceless people, salivate through expression.
Straining and craning their heads to see.
As one becomes two becomes seven becomes ten.
And I can't help thinking inappropriate thoughts
I wonder if they used lube. Is that screams of pleasure or pain
And how does that fit...
oh it doesn't.
Did they all eat pineapple
she seems to enjoy it. Satisfaction fills her face
As I explode all other it. "
Juicy gang bang I like it |
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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago
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"She came home and how she came
Never in it for the fame
But how she loved
Being watched
Faceless people, salivate through expression.
Straining and craning their heads to see.
As one becomes two becomes seven becomes ten.
And I can't help thinking inappropriate thoughts
I wonder if they used lube. Is that screams of pleasure or pain
And how does that fit...
oh it doesn't.
Did they all eat pineapple
she seems to enjoy it. Satisfaction fills her face
As I explode all other it.
Juicy gang bang I like it "
Thank you. Poetry is one of my passions too x |
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