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the spoons

Sleeping soundly, little spoon to your big

Your soft lips, day old stubble on my neck

Your fingertips lightly grazing my hip

Slowly stirring from your gentle embraces

Pressing closer to you, feeling your arousal

You maneuver me to my back, your body covering mine

Kissing me deeply, my passion building to meet yours

Your arms around me, your chest pressing to me

Your legs spread mine, moaning softly as you enter me

You raise to your knees, my legs on your shoulders

Your movements slow and steady, my hands on your chest

Teasing your nipples, your thrusts then deep and hard

Our mutual pressure released

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◄ Stage is set...

butterflies, where are they? ►

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AM Cash

Sat 17th Jun 2017 00:08

Wild but good

<Deleted User> (6895)

Sun 7th May 2017 08:58

love it Maxine-and the poem too!


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