With you with me I close my eyes Loosing myself as our bodies touch Flesh to skin And the tiniest beads glisten a gentle finger across my swollen lips and it sneaks in You pet my insides Warm, smooth wet A tender hand craddles each breast and you suckle My hand to your thigh sliding Just grazing your own hot spot finding it's way to your own nipples I want you to feel what it's like when they're rock hard I lean closer into you Letting it hide just within me You rest that slender finger right And with the same thumb Caress my swollen lips Than to my bud You tease me so All around i begin to moan I move my hips to make you touch where I demand you to the throbbing is unbareable Like the natural tease You only brush it, so now i tease you with faintist tip on all four fingers I feel like a butterfly walking all over An aching sex And now you've retured my moan In near perfect rhythm Since nothing is ever perfect Your finger is a perfect substitute a mini-dick And you touch and rub my moist lips and that blump, wet bud Unconsciouly I clamp my hips And do nothing but fuck this talented hand The familiar pull and tickle inside i stop, tense do all the usual things Now to get you back For the mess you've made.Birth sign: Gemini
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