I’m imoressed great piece
He made me feel like I was in dream
With a lot of gentle
Mixed with a just enough mean
He touched me softly
And my nibbles arose
He even asked me if he could suck my toes
He was nothing like the last man I choose
He sucked on my nibbles
Like cherries to the seed
I was hungry for this ocean in me to be freed
I rolled over, trying to shift my weight
I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming
It felt like I was in some kind of dream state
He kissed my neck
And he made me moan
He looked in my eyes
Challenging my sensual tone
I tried to get up but he pinned me down
And all I heard was nasty, wet slurping sounds
He had me wet and paralyzed to the bed
His face disappeared and all I saw was his head
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