She rocks; I roll.
Heated bodies squeezing and intertwined.
Her vibrating breath calls out to me, “come forward”
I consume her every last drop…
I am up and down; she is in and out…
She aches for my every motion…
Touching her self as she cums & goes….
Sleek yet naked souls, meet with closed eyes and discover never existed places.
The love we make is delicious, like summer rain.
Daytime fantasies, drowning in your dark night dreams.
The clashing of bodies, almost as if tribal ritual.
Taking each others curves without using any breaks…
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