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ira jones Jan 2013
OUR HOT SECRET
There is no greater comfort

than being held to her warm, soft, ample *****

Savoring her beauty

as she releases the straining buttons

Her *****

So heavy and swollen

Welcomes my hunger

Her huge ****** stiffens at my touch

Moistens

Her warm milk pours onto my tongue

I take her ****** deep inside my mouth

She quivers....sighs

Her very soul..... shaken

She gently wraps her thighs around me

I suckle harder

Her milk flows freely

Soothing my very soul

Dreaming only of...our hot secret.
ira jones Jan 2013
HER *****
dedicated to Tamara

Her *****...so swollen....so full

Bulging beneath her blouse

Straining against her huge nursing bra

I long to suckle her deeply, till the end of time itself

Her ******* thicken....becoming so *****

She sighs deeply....her let-down gently washes over her

She smiles...guiding my hands as we unbutton her blouse

Her ***** takes my breath away

Her bulging cleavage qiuvers at my touch

Engorged.....veined

I bury my face....my lust.... in her *****

Savoring her womanhood

She unhooks a cup....her huge ****** weeping

Longing for my hunger

I suckle her deeply....lovingly....wantonly

Her warm milk, life's sweet nectar

Flows...flows......flows...flows

Feeding my desire...feeding my love for her

My love for the warmth of her *****

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