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She looks into my eyes with hope I see her smile, she knows what is coming I fake a smile back to pretend Her breathing becomes heavy as I move forward She grabs my back with her hands And pulls me on top of her ******* She whispers, "I love you" I return the favor To her I am a miracle To me I am a pretender A faker who finds her thighs to be a prison To be trapped in a place where I don't want to be It'd be easy to release myself But why would I When the prison feels so good When I'd feel the same in between every other pair of thighs Maybe it is because I'm broken Maybe it is because I never cared in the first place Maybe it is because of the one I lost Maybe I'm just not meant to enjoy it I finish as I watch her smile in satisfaction I get off of her and sit on the foot on the bed She sits up and slowly kisses my neck I don't in return and gaze off trying to find the hope I once had
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Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 11:44 PM UTC
Between Her Thighs
She looks into my eyes with hope I see her smile, she knows what is coming I fake a smile back to pretend Her breathing becomes heavy as I move forward She grabs my back with her hands And pulls me on top of her ******* She whispers, "I love you" I return the favor To her I am a miracle To me I am a pretender A faker who finds her thighs to be a prison To be trapped in a place where I don't want to be It'd be easy to release myself But why would I When the prison feels so good When I'd feel the same in between every other pair of thighs Maybe it is because I'm broken Maybe it is because I never cared in the first place Maybe it is because of the one I lost Maybe I'm just not meant to enjoy it I finish as I watch her smile in satisfaction I get off of her and sit on the foot on the bed She sits up and slowly kisses my neck I don't in return and gaze off trying to find the hope I once had
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26/M/Canadian
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 11:44 PM UTC
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