lusts laying with thoughts... aroused is the erection in hand... slow strokes as if in a pause... thinking of the sexual intent to go down n make u pant... the imagery of naked skin turns me on... grippin a tug as speed rotates the wrist up n down n around n around... loosening hormones to reach for u to moan... as hard as i can fuckin stand i pretend to serve ur mouth... n i don't give a fuck if we're not alone... i get of on the sight of u in the mood to roll around until we're forced to tap out... damn, i'm getting close to popping as it crosses my mind so often... the feel of ur tucked curves licked for pleasures that go without... tryin not to bust on the initial insertion as depths are felt on nerves clinging to the texture softened...
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