Lara sat
beside him
in the old
city of
Dubrovnik
sipping wine
better than
that coffee
you're drinking
is that so
he replied
gazing at
her beauty
in morning's
bright sunlight
yes it's so
and what's more
healthier
I'm ok
he boasted
even though
you kept me
from my sleep
with demands
for more ***
she sipped wine
small finger
sticking out
kind of posh
can't keep up?
he liked her
long red hair
the dark eyes
the red lips
sipping wine
the milky
coloured ****
yes I can
he replied
but she knew
that he lied
she had to
drag him from
his slumbers
wake up his
slack member
ease it in
to harbour
like a wrecked
old schooner
how's your dreams?
about me?
he sipped slow
his coffee
maybe so
he replied
maybe not
but she knew
that they were
he called out
in his sleep
no more ***
Lara dear
as he lay
on his back
his eyes closed
his member
once more slack
he knew it
knew he had
dreamed of her
her parted
fleshy thighs
and the lips
of her fruit
wanting him
one more time
more coffee?
she asked him
to keep you
from slumber?
I'm ok
he replied
want more wine?
she sipped slow
finger raised
not just now
I am fine
but she lied
he knew it
another night
coming up
more wine drunk
more *** talk
more kisses
but his mind
and member
just ready
just waiting
for slumber.
Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC
Lara sat
beside him
in the old
city of
Dubrovnik
sipping wine
better than
that coffee
you're drinking
is that so
he replied
gazing at
her beauty
in morning's
bright sunlight
yes it's so
and what's more
healthier
I'm ok
he boasted
even though
you kept me
from my sleep
with demands
for more ***
she sipped wine
small finger
sticking out
kind of posh
can't keep up?
he liked her
long red hair
the dark eyes
the red lips
sipping wine
the milky
coloured ****
yes I can
he replied
but she knew
that he lied
she had to
drag him from
his slumbers
wake up his
slack member
ease it in
to harbour
like a wrecked
old schooner
how's your dreams?
about me?
he sipped slow
his coffee
maybe so
he replied
maybe not
but she knew
that they were
he called out
in his sleep
no more ***
Lara dear
as he lay
on his back
his eyes closed
his member
once more slack
he knew it
knew he had
dreamed of her
her parted
fleshy thighs
and the lips
of her fruit
wanting him
one more time
more coffee?
she asked him
to keep you
from slumber?
I'm ok
he replied
want more wine?
she sipped slow
finger raised
not just now
I am fine
but she lied
he knew it
another night
coming up
more wine drunk
more *** talk
more kisses
but his mind
and member
just ready
just waiting
for slumber.
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