That night,we planned to add some fuel to our fire.We stayed in separate rooms and started texting eachother.When sexting reached its intensity, she couldnt control herself from knocking my door. There were no words exchanged. And that was by far the best foreplay we had.
Pleasure is a poem you sketch, and trace on my naked ribcage, as your ink drips across the page. My mouth, tongue and throat turn dry as you punctuate your verses, before the next try.
You in the bandeau Red .. And the down in the maroon lacy wet... The sun at whole bright .. Making it to feel height... In this hot noon.. Ohh!! Your call is like a wild boon... And in between the large distance.. Taking a lusty stance... Bebe,Strip that down.. Permit me to own... Brown body on mine call.. Thinking about your curvy ball...
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