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Last Nite

The memories of last nite when you joined me in the tub and how when you brushed me as you climbed in triggered something within. My juices got to flowing miraculously and uhh the way you felt inside me. The way my vagina hugged you never have you experienced this kinda warmth. Member how you cradled my hips as I rode 
The look in you eyes as you slip in and out...
of consciousness. 
The music we made a lovely melody of "ohh baby you taste so sweet" as your tongue glide across my clit
while you use it to write the alphabets
my toes curled, my fingers grab your back, the sheets, your firm little ass cheeks the feeling of your love drippin on my skin 
I take u in and devour so many positions our bodies intertwine on the couch, on the floor, on the kitchen counter, against the front door… "Baby, don't stop… more, more… deeper I wanna feel u in my lungs… faster" You go harder your stroke I'm speakin in tongues… "Whose is it?" "Baby it's yours" but the journey has just begun You explore my every inch This adventure is endless My ass you now insist And as you start to lick and kiss my "no babies" turn to soft moans of "maybe" and then "baby yes" the tricks you pull and my hair, too takes the focus off the pain and on to pleasing you Boy you got a hold on me and I'm not talking jus physically Yo' body done molded to me Sex so good make me want to tattoo your skin on me just to keep you in me I'm breathless and you're restless We sleep and in the morning I shower you still lay in bed so I wake you with breakfast and head  and ask if we can reenact last nite.....
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Comments

Babii said…
well damn...*clapz* BRAVO!!!
Anonymous said…
your writing is better than pornography- charles
c_caine said…
U inspire me! U got mad skillz but u know that...LOL keep them cumming....Ur BIGGEST FAN Caine

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