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I want to touch the softness of your skin, that my lips feel,
To gently bite your top lip, so you know, that I am real,
To trace my tongue, along your jaw,and rest it on your lobe,
Continue down your neck line, till it rests, upon your globe,
To tease the tip,your milk to sip,to kneed until you yield,
To blank your mind,awakeness find,we lay in summers field,
To feel your wetness,wantoness,desires all aglow,
To see my Princess,lose her style,to crave me more and more,
To see her eyes,so dreamie,yet so filled with passion fires,
To see her inhibitions melt,a whore to her desires,
To see reaction afterwards,as I gently touch her skin,
And watch electric hit her, after loving like its sin,
To see and feel her touch me,tiny fingers find my tease,
To see how powerful a love, can bring me too my knees,
Just to see the hardness,feel the aching in my groin,
Just to see your smiling eyes,as you discharge my loin,
And watch it splash,and feel it burn, and see it slowly trickle,
Along your mounds of womanhood, you slowly feel it tickle,
To see contentment in your smile,see your eyes, gently weep,
As you realise,femininity,see my contented sleep.

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