MyZenTrail
Experienced
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- Feb 8, 2011
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Hands
sliding over my body. Chasing
chill atop chill, winding ... welcoming
a moan. A hushed breath
beseeches a sound ... slither, from limbs
winding, mouths meeting. A champion to catch,
carry me over - creamy mound of mouthwatering
wetness.
He winks, smiles, tempts
tastes,. Tells me, with fingers gliding
granting wish, after
wish. Wanton wickedness erupts
wants escape. Eagerness to touch
his mouthwatering cock. Lips climb, slope
slant low... hearing pant after pant
I plant my pilgrimage up
down
marveling at each, sigh
every moan as bodies descend
desire, sated. His hands unclench
cinching, our climax ...
...
simply...
Marveling