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Your Lover
Your Lover
Your Lover
To fuel the blaze of passion and douse the pains of desire. Not just a distant anticipation anymore, your lover now a nearing reality. This lover you know but have never touched. Your craving of desire deep within soon to be nourished. Your begging, ravenous, wet weeping pussy voraciously awaiting the pleasure of attention. No longer just begging for what seems unreachable, now smiling, drooling, soaking panties to constantly remind you the nearness of fondling fingers, greedy probing tongue, deep penetrating erection. Heated naked bodies pressed so firmly together, separated only by the damp sweat of passion. Kissing, caressing, expressive thrusts of burning flesh to burning flesh. Pulsations of lust rushing through your veins. The frenzied electric tingling rushing through your limbs adding to the excitement, arousing all your senses. The scents of your lover, so unfamiliar, pleasingly invading your nose. The tastes of your lover, unknown, arouse with newness. Teasing, persuading sounds, the closeness of your lover's voice. Your flesh tingling beneath the touch of your lover's hand caressing the contours of your excited naked body. Your hands exploring your lover's body, such a welcomed quest his naked body 'neath yours. Touch for touch, slow rhythm, hesitant breathing, so much not yet explored. Soft teasing whispers of lustful play not heard before, pleasuring touches wandering between your thighs, not felt before. Heated thighs to your lover's heated thighs, this rigid cock so firmly pressed to your body, your hands not fondled before. Quickening breaths, fluttering heart, from the tingling delights of your lover's boldness, with reckless abandon this lover explores, nothing of you untouched. With reckless words to your ears, as you hear him say, "I will soon taste the sweetness of you heat from the treasures of your desires." Thoughts of your lover's warm wet caressing lips amidst your parted pussy race through your mind, to heighten the rush, his soft kisses upon aroused nipples of your breasts. Such a desired succulent invasion to be. Your lover's whispers, "how sweet the taste of your flesh to my lips." Your lover's wandering kisses, down, so slowly, his parting your thighs, warm soft breath of kisses on your soft succulent wet pussy, nearing, heart racing, his soft whispers, "I will drink all the sweet juices of your passion", electric quivers race through your thighs, with sweeps of his tongue, to part the heated wet soft flesh of your pussy, so firm, so deep he probes, so slow, so delicious, the thought to you, savoring your tastes, your fragrance, with such great appreciation for your desire, how could you possibly deny such pleading to release all your sweet juices of painful desire to such a lover as yours, how could you not take him with you to the Great Typhoon, this lover who plays with such eager a heart to please, this lover who so patiently invades with such heated pleasure within all the soft crevices of your begging pussy, this lover who strokes upon your clit with such obedient diligence to your burning wants, let this lover of yours take you to the Great Typhoon and that it be the great one of the hundred years,
and all I ask is that lover of yours be I
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