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Jun 2016
Make Me Want You

Touch me in ways that make me want you. Eyes closed,head tilted, needing you.
Trace slowly along the swell of my breast.Stopping to squeeze, tease, and continue.
Slide you fingers up to where Iā€™m moist. Circle your finger around my sweet spot.
My hand reaches down to cover yours. I feel your fingers getting me hot.
I open my eyes to look at you. We kiss deeply, and our tongues start their probing.
My skin is hot from your masterful touch. I caress you,feel your ******* growing.
The thought of you inside me is heady .I want to cry out your name when I ******
I sense your need,your urgency too. I ride you until Iā€™m spent,and collapse...
For the moment my longing for you is fulfilled. Our sweat pools and mixes together .
Touch me so good that I beg you to stay. No one else gives me such pleasure.


Randy McPeek
Randy Mcpeek
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Randy Mcpeek  Lompoc,Ca
(Lompoc,Ca)   
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