The thin cardboard veneer is tantalizing
I reach for you with nimble, delighted fingers
And undress you
There you are my sweetheart
I pinch your firm tan **** and place you between my lips
The spark ignites and suddenly I can taste you in my mouth
Warm, dark, mysterious you are all these things
But above all I feel you stimulating me
Every nerve in my body tingling
I’m short of breath
at last I exhale deeply
And with a sigh of pleasure and regret
I set you down in the ashtray
Apr 14, 2012
Apr 14, 2012 at 11:21 PM UTC
The thin cardboard veneer is tantalizing
I reach for you with nimble, delighted fingers
And undress you
There you are my sweetheart
I pinch your firm tan **** and place you between my lips
The spark ignites and suddenly I can taste you in my mouth
Warm, dark, mysterious you are all these things
But above all I feel you stimulating me
Every nerve in my body tingling
I’m short of breath
at last I exhale deeply
And with a sigh of pleasure and regret
I set you down in the ashtray
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