My Initial Kiss
From just one kiss the
hardness of grapefruit
breast comes to life
and it's succulent nipples
solidifies but as she lay
and enjoy every rotation
as my tongue moist and
immensely moves around
it's circumference, my
manhood firmly scream
and cries for help, wanting
to make the acquaintance
with her lower friend.
Senses running wild and
beneath the core of my
tummy she begins to give
me butterflies, no pains
as I adore, just this frantic
bedroom loving as I tear
down her walls anxious
to enter her pleasure door.
Copyright Andrew Vassell 2012
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