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Sunday 18 August 2013

white lace

Wanders in
Wipes his eyes
White lace draped
Across her thighs
Bends
Places hand upon her hip
Searches
Tasting, kisses lips
So soft so sweet
She's now awake
Around his neck
Her arms will snake
Deep kisses, moans
Draws him in
Participates
In midnight sin

1 comment:

  1. again...love this.....beautiful...Mark Davis...you never fail to gain my interest

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