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Aug 2017
The mind stays calm,
When your hands
Are on my breast.

How it turns me on,
Makes me crave
And wanting more
Of your ******
Touch.

The mind stays calm,
When your hands
Are grabbing and
Massaging my
**** ***** baby.

The mind stays calm,
When your tongue
Is on my delicious lips.

It makes my eyes
Smile with love,
To know that
I'm the one that
You've always
Been craving for
Sometime
My ******
**** baby.
Β©Cherisse Powers
03\12\16'
Cherisse Unger
Written by
Cherisse Unger  40/F/Colorado
(40/F/Colorado)   
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