Slow kisses tingle on your neck
Hands touch you with sweet carress
Touching the tenderness of your *******
Teasing them with a careful hand
Kissing them in turn, teasing them with a tongue
Your breathing is fast with your desire
Slow kisses going down, moving further down
Kissing where holds the hidden pleasure
You tremble now with knowing expectation
As a lovers' tongue explores the sensation
Thrilling you until you can not take any more
Until the fountain comes to the lovers taste
Slow kisses as he gently places you down
And soon fills you with heated passion
You both move together in a dance of lust
Both lost in this moment of body heat
Until that moment heat fills you from within
And the release of satisfaction comes at last
copyright Chris Smith 2008
Dec 19, 2009
Dec 19, 2009 at 12:18 AM UTC
Slow kisses tingle on your neck
Hands touch you with sweet carress
Touching the tenderness of your *******
Teasing them with a careful hand
Kissing them in turn, teasing them with a tongue
Your breathing is fast with your desire
Slow kisses going down, moving further down
Kissing where holds the hidden pleasure
You tremble now with knowing expectation
As a lovers' tongue explores the sensation
Thrilling you until you can not take any more
Until the fountain comes to the lovers taste
Slow kisses as he gently places you down
And soon fills you with heated passion
You both move together in a dance of lust
Both lost in this moment of body heat
Until that moment heat fills you from within
And the release of satisfaction comes at last
copyright Chris Smith 2008
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