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The Love We Make

We lay in bed, begin to kiss, his hands, run all over me, piece by piece, articles of clotheing come off, until its just our nakes bodys pressed together, he slowly spreads my legs, and slides himself into me, our bodys move as one, as we begin to make love, the thrusting, the humping, is magical, the way we move together is so natural, is so perfect, to feel him, slide in and out of me, getting harder, going depper, filling me with his cum, making us both moan, in total pleasure, our bodys relax, and lay beside one antoher, in our bed, feling our warmth, we hold eachother tightly, and fall asleep, in eachothers arms, after a kiss, just like it all began.
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julie-loveless
American
Published
Jan 26, 2012
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