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Monday, August 21, 2017

To the edge... Erotic prose poem

When his tongue is hot and wet
Lapping, licking, swirling, slithering in the warm confine of your sexual substance
Your legs spread
Your hand pull his head ever closer to you
Impaling the tip of his tongue deeper into your pink sanctuary 
Bringing you closer to the edge 

The edge where your lungs moan profusely for completion 
As the very tip of his tongue push your body pass the zone of pure pleasure
Into the zone of extreme ecstasy


(C) 1ManView



4 comments:

  1. You sure have a way with words. Lovely.

    Love,
    Ronnie
    xx

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    1. Thankyou very much Ronnie 😆

      peace and love
      1ManView

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    1. Yo también....😈

      paz y amor
      1ManView

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