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Red of Passion Red of passion warm full lips whet my thirst with deep desire red of passion stabbing tongue fills my soul with lust and fire red of passion soft full breasts that respond to gentle touch red of passion moistened flesh there to stroke but not to clutch red of passion is the blood surging strong beneath your skin red of passion is my gift moving silently within red of passion is the act satisfaction does complete red of passion steeped in love there is nothing quite as sweet |
Chocolate Box I taste your sticky caramel sweet and sugary so much fun I lick softly at the edges warm and melting 'til I'm done enjoying deep rich chocolate never biting make it last the minty taste of mocha is just too good to go too fast make it gooey as I lick it lose my lips in ecstasy rich and golden honey center always tastes the best to me I devour your vanilla cream raising cocoa to the top when I sample at the chocolate box I never want to stop I lick the chocolate cherry without fracturing its shell I suck the fruity berry make its pinkish center swell the finest chocolate comes in stockings tasty treats loved best of all so when I seek your chocolate box I hope you take my call | ||||||||||||||||
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Your Party Candles and red silk scarves tied to the corners of your bed a bowl of fruit and special finger foods prepared for love Scented oils arranged on a favorite keepsake tray, perfumed bottles delicate and ready to enhance the really special mood A temptress ready to seize control and dominate each action on a night no man is fully ready for but would not miss When he shows up you take charge removing clothing and taking him to bathe jazz and soft light fill the air You wash him like a concubine it is no challenge to your womanhood to serve it is a gift of you from deep inside You dry him off with towels you remove from a warm terra cotta pot their softness on his hard wet body makes him sigh You hold his hand and lead him to your bed a satin sack across his eyes soothes him as you stretch him out for your time Naked and relaxed you coax him with sweet words, this will be fun you say just lie there and enjoy it all he lets you have your way Four red scarves now bind him there his hands and feet held tightly as you will like what I have planned you say to him and smile Seduction demanded even as you tempt his tastes with morsels dropped between his parted lips he enjoys your touches as he eats You rub his flesh as you oil his skin, it takes on the glistening hue of polished oak his legs his arms each muscle softly stroked by loving hands An ostrich feather swept across his body, the dark brown fronds moving through the thatch that leads to his rising tip that you enjoy He strains against his ties but can not move the clinching of his fists and loving sounds signal your complete success Possession is complete as you hold your greatest treasure in your hands weighing the heavy sack of manleather your fingers run the shaft of ebony You smile as you part your lips it is a treat devoured at your leisure o sample or to nipple and then to ignore a delicious banquet in your complete control | |||||||||||||||||
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