Before touching my bra,
Please be my frooti straw.
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They aren't looking for a Soulmate,,,
They are looking for a Sex toy...-
Since childhood
he loved playing with toys,
so he made her one.
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Outing with Master
Crowd full of unknowns
No-one knows what
Hidden behind our closed doors..
My nets with his toy
His fingers over the control
Playing with me like
The devil ruling human soul.
The large dinning table
Decorated with warm supper
My eyes on his neck
His finger still making me shiver.
Laughing on my poor skin,
He licked the spoon full of cream
Mocking me with his ignorance
He unbuttoned his black fine silk.
Eye met.. Desires exchanged..!!
I cried in silence..!!
Pull me down.. grab my hairs..!!
Place me on table & eat..!!-
My moans..
His favourite music..!!
My pleasure..
His ultimate desire..!!
My lust..
His brand new games..!!
My skin..
His undying need..!!
My cravings..
His reckless kinks..!!
My soft petals..
His trembling sins..!!-
It is the moan-day
You remember
The game play with
Lusty haze..!!
That Rock.. Paper.. &
Scissors of our shiny legs
Who lost in the
Abrupt rubbing game..!!
Adoring the cracks
With the red lips and licks
That trembling motion
Making us
Moan loud so instant..
Dripping with the wetness
Your lips love to kiss
To lick every essences of mine
From that lifeless bliss..!!
Come home !! let me tear your nets..
Rub these two desirous lips
Adorn our kinks with shivering gifts..!!-
While she was painting her dreamland with him on the canvas of her heart
He was busy planning to make her,
His, just another SEX TOY-
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I will touch your bra but
you don't pay attention to my antics-
The Friday afternoon in office seemed to drag on forever as she silently grinded her thighs together. She could not wait to get back to her apartment where her new magic wand awaited her.
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