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Sep 2017
He likes to tease and please
Faced away down on knees
Legs prised apart
Wrists and ******* pressed and pinned to wall
Fingers glide up inner thigh
Kiss lick and bite to neck as grip tightens in tousled tresses
Tongue to meet with mine
Shaking with desire as fingers tantalize
Connecting so deep inside
****** and throb combine
Sensations overload
Eyes behind blindfold
Well some things should be censored
Bound
to
withhold
Kate Rebecca Hopwood
Written by
Kate Rebecca Hopwood  38/F/Liverpool
(38/F/Liverpool)   
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