Sunday, 27 June 2010
Her skin, I love to touch,
I love to touch her skin.
Soft, succulent, delicious skin
I love to touch her skin.
Our mouths,
with gentle suction, pulling and drawing,
Our tongues,
entwined in rhythmical dance,
sliding, swirling, simulated movements when united.
Thick protrusion enters her skin,
Her skin,
I love to touch.
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