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I escape into a volatile world with her Tongues dance in delight As our mouths lock Our starved hands claw at our worldly bonds Revealing the soft heated flesh below Her soft voluptuous ***** Pure warmth and joy in my hands As my fingers dance around her elevated peaks Our pelvises divulge the urge to grate against one another Like tectonic plates pushed to the precipice of fault Blood coerces through my ever beating veins My now rigid endowment pulsates to the pace of my heart As my fingers now sink down between her heated thighs Like an oasis to my thirsty finger tips I glide through her Sounds of her hushed groans fill my ears As the desire to fulfill my thirst occupies the rest of me I press myself to her scorching gate and enter Lustful thrusts give way to a flooding of eroticism Nerve endings pushed to the limit of their senses Before eruptions of passion soften into tremors The world around us evaporates and only our eyes remain Fixated on each other I feel contentment and a thirst for more... -R
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Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 8:37 AM UTC
The Cube
I escape into a volatile world with her Tongues dance in delight As our mouths lock Our starved hands claw at our worldly bonds Revealing the soft heated flesh below Her soft voluptuous ***** Pure warmth and joy in my hands As my fingers dance around her elevated peaks Our pelvises divulge the urge to grate against one another Like tectonic plates pushed to the precipice of fault Blood coerces through my ever beating veins My now rigid endowment pulsates to the pace of my heart As my fingers now sink down between her heated thighs Like an oasis to my thirsty finger tips I glide through her Sounds of her hushed groans fill my ears As the desire to fulfill my thirst occupies the rest of me I press myself to her scorching gate and enter Lustful thrusts give way to a flooding of eroticism Nerve endings pushed to the limit of their senses Before eruptions of passion soften into tremors The world around us evaporates and only our eyes remain Fixated on each other I feel contentment and a thirst for more... -R
Experience not easily forgotten
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26/M/South Africa
Dec 18, 2018
Dec 18, 2018 at 8:37 AM UTC
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