Our Moments

I had hoped for sweet armoa today

Our planned meeting this week keeps me going

The air is damp, acrid shall not distract

Our purpose is to pleasure each other

 

This will add sweetness to the atmosphere

These moments preserve love eternally

Foreplay is arbitrating positions

A game starting laughter before the lust

 

No bystanders we both participate

Admonish and spank me for being bad

Pamper me with slow kisses,caressing

Rapture our goal yet a squeal released helps

 

There on the presipice of ecstacy

Our love sealed with a  scream of elation

 
 
 

 

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