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I see her lying there,

her beauty more than I can take.

The scent of her being

wafting in the summer night.



Slowly I lean in and kiss her lips,

so soft and lush upon my own.

She responds with a hint of tongue,

lust beginning to burn deep within.



We roll around exploring each other,

grabbing at each others clothes.

Flesh to flesh not coming soon enough.

Fabric tearing in our haste to touch.



The feel of her breasts against my chest,

nipples erect displaying she wants it too.

My mouth covers one and then the other.

I hear moans as she quivers from within.



Slowly I run my tongue across her torso,

stopping at the flower of her desire.

Licking and sucking to please her craves,

I see her eyes roll back followed by a smile.



Then she thrusts herself against my mouth,

gyrating faster and faster as she sweats.

Pulling my head as deep as it will go,

as she explodes in her final bliss of passion.