#lyla - Hello Poetry

Waves crash against the shore, Bronzed Goddess laid bare, I know you're looking, I never care. I feel your shadow on my skin, "Yes you can oil my back" Lean forward, begin. Coarse hands at work Warm hands for play, Looking forward to the splash You can swim in my bay. Lying beside me Tilt my shades to view, Your buoy propping up, 'Bout time you grew. Taken in your arms, greasy protection from the rays, Secluded beach, Sand for days and days. Storming my own sand castle, no need for a bucket, my merman on the towel, "Here's my clam, now **** it." Matching the motion of the ocean, Sand angel underneath, they can hear my moans, from the lighthouse to the deep. All over tan, no visible line, Claim your salty liquid as mine all mine, Nature the best place to *** I think as I grown, You're wet from your swim, Could never get this wet playing on my own.

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Sep 20, 2017

Sep 20, 2017 at 4:52 AM UTC

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#4 Lyla: Summer Loving (Adult)

Waves crash against the shore, Bronzed Goddess laid bare, I know you're looking, I never care. I feel your shadow on my skin, "Yes you can oil my back" Lean forward, begin. Coarse hands at work Warm hands for play, Looking forward to the splash You can swim in my bay. Lying beside me Tilt my shades to view, Your buoy propping up, 'Bout time you grew. Taken in your arms, greasy protection from the rays, Secluded beach, Sand for days and days. Storming my own sand castle, no need for a bucket, my merman on the towel, "Here's my clam, now **** it." Matching the motion of the ocean, Sand angel underneath, they can hear my moans, from the lighthouse to the deep. All over tan, no visible line, Claim your salty liquid as mine all mine, Nature the best place to *** I think as I grown, You're wet from your swim, Could never get this wet playing on my own.

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No ******* just killer heels, Raincoat covering my gifts. You loosen your tie and slip off your shoes, Anticipation all over your face. Computer chair swiveled towards me, Grind on you slow, Your big soldier salutes. Mounting your desk, swish my hair. Jackets on the ground now, My legs spread and in the air, Your hungry for me Sir, I will hold all your calls. Tongue punching my lily, Slick and ready, Your starving for me now, I will cancel your 3 o clock. Door locked, you are naked bar the tie and maroon dress socks. Long day at the office dear, Gonna have to work overtime. Pounding me now, your Rolodex fallen I take the minutes of my moans, Been wanting this for ages, CEO was always my favorite position. Dripping, your package filling my ****** Corporate stress meets carnal greed, Desk and I taking a pounding, I now know what goes on underneath your suit. Braced against the filling cabinet, "I will get right on that, Boss," Your hand on my *** thumb in my mouth, Always the best at securing raises. The little secretary that could, My name in the past, I take minutes as you nut, Dictated, but not signed, Lyla

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Aug 22, 2017

Aug 22, 2017 at 12:35 AM UTC

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#3 Lyla: Suited & Booted (Adult)

No ******* just killer heels, Raincoat covering my gifts. You loosen your tie and slip off your shoes, Anticipation all over your face. Computer chair swiveled towards me, Grind on you slow, Your big soldier salutes. Mounting your desk, swish my hair. Jackets on the ground now, My legs spread and in the air, Your hungry for me Sir, I will hold all your calls. Tongue punching my lily, Slick and ready, Your starving for me now, I will cancel your 3 o clock. Door locked, you are naked bar the tie and maroon dress socks. Long day at the office dear, Gonna have to work overtime. Pounding me now, your Rolodex fallen I take the minutes of my moans, Been wanting this for ages, CEO was always my favorite position. Dripping, your package filling my ****** Corporate stress meets carnal greed, Desk and I taking a pounding, I now know what goes on underneath your suit. Braced against the filling cabinet, "I will get right on that, Boss," Your hand on my *** thumb in my mouth, Always the best at securing raises. The little secretary that could, My name in the past, I take minutes as you nut, Dictated, but not signed, Lyla

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I feel my warmth, slick and ready, Wanton and soft I love myself. Trim and smooth, Tempo slow to begin, My nerve endings electric, I love myself. Eyes closed, I can picture your body, feel your hands all over mine, Wet now, dripping. I love myself. My kitty is purring now, faster and steady, With each caress and stroke. I love myself. ******* now cupped, Cocooned in bliss, Rubbing my ****** I love myself. Eyes rolled, toes clenched, Fireworks dancing, I BLAST OFF Writhing, moaning, releasing I love myself. Weakened bliss flows down Worries and cares removed, Smile on face I love myself.

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Aug 18, 2017

Aug 18, 2017 at 3:28 AM UTC

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#2 Lyla digs deep (Adult)

I feel my warmth, slick and ready, Wanton and soft I love myself. Trim and smooth, Tempo slow to begin, My nerve endings electric, I love myself. Eyes closed, I can picture your body, feel your hands all over mine, Wet now, dripping. I love myself. My kitty is purring now, faster and steady, With each caress and stroke. I love myself. ******* now cupped, Cocooned in bliss, Rubbing my ****** I love myself. Eyes rolled, toes clenched, Fireworks dancing, I BLAST OFF Writhing, moaning, releasing I love myself. Weakened bliss flows down Worries and cares removed, Smile on face I love myself.

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Blonde hair, tight tanned body Not usually my type but You stir something in me down there. You smile shyly, Girl, you are going to get us into more trouble. You don't seem to need much coaxing. Down slides the red cocktail dress, Your toned body freed. Black lace ******* shielding heaven. Soft lips on mine, feels so good Supple ******* in the palm of my hand, Pinching ***** ******* a specialty of mine. Feeling you tremble underneath me Floods my cup, I cannot wait to taste you. I feel your fingers slide between my thighs, As our tongues do ballet. Going to gain our membership to the sisterhood now. Wet knuckle status. We are top to toe, Better access. I am starving for you. It wont take us long to reach Nirvana, I get it now, I would have burnt my bra if I ever wore one. Your ****** and my mouth are a perfect match I do not usually swing this way but am honored to dip my toe in your pool. Crying out you pull away. That's not how I work, You will leave complete or not at all

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Aug 16, 2017

Aug 16, 2017 at 3:16 AM UTC

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#1 Lyla meets her match (Adult)

Blonde hair, tight tanned body Not usually my type but You stir something in me down there. You smile shyly, Girl, you are going to get us into more trouble. You don't seem to need much coaxing. Down slides the red cocktail dress, Your toned body freed. Black lace ******* shielding heaven. Soft lips on mine, feels so good Supple ******* in the palm of my hand, Pinching ***** ******* a specialty of mine. Feeling you tremble underneath me Floods my cup, I cannot wait to taste you. I feel your fingers slide between my thighs, As our tongues do ballet. Going to gain our membership to the sisterhood now. Wet knuckle status. We are top to toe, Better access. I am starving for you. It wont take us long to reach Nirvana, I get it now, I would have burnt my bra if I ever wore one. Your ****** and my mouth are a perfect match I do not usually swing this way but am honored to dip my toe in your pool. Crying out you pull away. That's not how I work, You will leave complete or not at all

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You keep plugging away at my warmth, Gliding on each others bodies Slippery with sweat and weak, Your breath smells of whisky, I like that. My ******* are slapping back and forth as your tempo increases, You reach around and ***** my filth I am close now, so gloriously close. Your body shuddering against my back Chest hair coarse as you empty into me I look into your brown eyes as you tremble under my touch "Say my name" I whisper. I pull your hair to focus you All eyes have to be on me, I see you take in my shining spent body "Lyla" you utter, "You're name is Lyla"

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Aug 14, 2017

Aug 14, 2017 at 3:13 AM UTC

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A ***** a tickle and a slap #3 (Adult)

You keep plugging away at my warmth, Gliding on each others bodies Slippery with sweat and weak, Your breath smells of whisky, I like that. My ******* are slapping back and forth as your tempo increases, You reach around and ***** my filth I am close now, so gloriously close. Your body shuddering against my back Chest hair coarse as you empty into me I look into your brown eyes as you tremble under my touch "Say my name" I whisper. I pull your hair to focus you All eyes have to be on me, I see you take in my shining spent body "Lyla" you utter, "You're name is Lyla"

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