One last time..!
Then there was a long uncomfortable silence,
No words were spoken, our thoughts ran dry.
There was no sorrow the pain in our heart was replaced by that familiar feeling of lust.
The tree which she was leaning on quivered in shame when we fornicated one last time just before her wedding night.-
Bend over and spread yourself wide.
Have no shame, open yourself with pride.
Let me see your serpent’s hole.
The gateway to your soul.
Let me unleash the serpent.
Let’s complete, what you started.-
I am wanton..
I am wet..
The night is still young ..
All I need is your tongue..!-
From the corner of the balcony we watched the woman go down on her knees and the man pull her face closer towards his loins.
She opened her mouth for the semi-flaccid blackness which protruded between his thighs.
He thrusted his hip and rolled that cigar shaped thing on her lips.
She rolled her tongue around it’s bulbous tip and sucked the black thing into her mouth.
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There are days when I just want someone to burry their face in the lush valley of my thighs and be lost in the depths of the marshland down there..!
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Lust consciously!
Desire consciously!
Consciousness is the key to unravel the pleasures of the body and soul.-
Cunnilingus from her lover is the sweetest gift a girl can receive for her birthday 😈
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Desire at times behaves like wine , gets stronger as each day passes..!
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