Wednesday, August 16, 2017

Yearn for her....

Each night I await her presence
Yearning for her touch, scent, and to taste her lips
We make love in my dreams
My sheets soak up the wetness  from great pleasure
She devours my nectar each time we have an encounter
I orgasm like a fountain to quinch her thirst
With each lick my clit swells from the sensations that pulse throughout my body
As my body rises she pushes me back into the sheets
I scream and I moan wrapping my legs around her head
Her fingers slide into the filling of my chocolate cake
My legs tremble and shake
The sunrises and I awake

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