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Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Monday moaning ... Behind me ... Erotic prose poem

Manly hands,
Grab the curves of my hips
With a death grip

In a rush,
Hips clutch,
Penile spears,
Sharp sensations shear

Enticing my lungs to softly moan,
His to audibly groan
As his size deeply penetrate,
Into the heat of my wet space

1Manview © 1-30– 2016


  1. strong hands grabbing and sliding through the turns ... audible groans both penetrate chills the body,,,
    Hmmm, very delicious.