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My baby's touch
My baby's touch Lips locked in that familiar fashion that we call an embrace. Soft hands running against my thigh. Slowly, taking a feel of what is forever his. Those ghost digits dancing on my spine. My breath catching each time my heart stops. Yet I forget this simple process as if I didn't need a breath of air to live. Pushing up the hem of my summer dress. Hungry hands reaching beneath those boy cut panties. Rip, tear, fabric forever ruined. His hand reaching for my wettest region, my pussy. Causing me to pull away from his delicious lips. The world only exists as just us. We are the world. The nub of his thumb reaching for my ever sensitive clit. Eliciting newer sensations within me. I succumb to his expert hands. His abandoned lips searching for my freed nipple. Suckling, nipping, flicking, gentle ease. The slow melody of my moans such exciting music to his heart. He continues to delve a couple of fingers inside me. Thighs tightened, body jerks. Waves still rising inside me. It just feels to good because it is him, my baby's touch..... |
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5/12/2011 10:55 am |
love to chat with you sometime
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