Wet Cake

Watching you convulse under the tip of my tongue is a sight for sore eyes,As magical as stars glowing bright amongst love under mistletoes...Making your toes curl while your mind blows,Is a feeling that is not replaceable.My white chocolate,More than a piece of wet cake as I'm prompted to lick every last drop of your,Sweet... Continue Reading →

Daytime Climax

Sex with her was amazing. How our inhibitions were put to a halt once we began embracing, One another, On silk bed sheets where you smothered, My face with those sugary lips... So, So passionate how we slid our hands all over both our heads and necks. Guiding my tongue all across the left side... Continue Reading →

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