sex
my blood boils as you touch my skinyour fingers trailing under my dress
you begin kissing me passionately
pulling me to you making my hair a mess
slowly we discard our clothing
throwing it on the floor
massaging me with your fingers
til i can not take it anymore
im thrown upon the bed
as you ready yourself to enter me
then the waves of extasy begin
and i begin whimpering
we roll over, i climb on top
gliding up and down on your pole
i feel you deep inside me
as if a part of my soul
the air gets thick and hot
as the temperature begins to rise
we cum with each other
making our spirits fly
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