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A Game of Nakedness

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A game of nakedness


A game of nakedness

A game to peel away my jeans and top

A game of lust

A game where you unclasp my tender lace bra

Where our passion begins

A lick and a fondle of my beautiful br**sts

As a naughty game does progress

As my hands hold your beautiful d**k

I feel it grow

Stimulation

As you take my knickers

You want to taste the juicy sweet juicy honey

Licking with your sensual tongue

A delicious tease

Your d**k so hard

Makes a start

A long slow dip

As my t*ts rise

As you up the pace

I feel the heat of your f**king d**k

Deep within orgasmic f**k

I feel your tongue

I feel your rush

Your skin on mine

Your sexual scent is the only aroma

As your beautiful f**k takes me over

In this game of sex and f**k

As I am your taste rush

Gripping my hands with each f**k

Upping the speed

The moist wet of your cum

Spread over me

My pant and grasp with each sexual dip

A music fanfare

As you hold my hips

As you come on your dip

A deep lick of my lips

You taste my delicious t*ts

I am a sweet aroma you cannot resist

As you take one more dip

In the river of sweet golden honey

Dripping wet

So sweet

From our poetic bed

As my number one fan f**ks me sweet

Your Naked Poet


Toria

12/10/2021

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