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Loving Lips Lips touching yours warm and delicious leave you breathless a pointed tongue piercing past your teeth to fence inside serpentine motions call forth feelings in slumber since virgin times butterfly quivers deep within your body juices flow again in innocence two full lips grasp yours lightly to pull and suck wander down your chin the sweet warmth of one long breath exhaled by your ear shakes you moist kisses cross your neck you crane to accept softness at your throat teeth sharp and hard scrape playfully against your sensitive skin they skirt an earring skillfully and find a lobe rattling your soul quick kisses stitched across your hairline make your nipples hard a tongue slicing at your temple brings a gasp and wet palms clutching tight a second ear discovered and explored hot breezes stoke the fires of your love sensitive spots forgotten for a time return to young girl's feelings you enjoy toothless nips across your woman's cheek dissolve to kisses on your upper lip a peck against your nose adds humor to the mix it makes you smile the shocking force of pointed tongue plunged in as four lips meet again arousal sparks desire deep inside contractions sweep above weakened knees a young girl's forbidden orgasm takes hold as lips make love to your face | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Even when lovers feel the heat | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
Different Parts Deep dark haunting mysterious eyes when one looks beyond the surface do they see a soul inside that feels joy and pain and life in all its forms A personality so rife with seriousness that it seems sometimes that two beings must share the spirit found within that earthly form One a gentle tender loving heart that knows just when to offer up a smile or a harmless hug at that time when it's needed most The other a wild Minotaur that could devour you or transform you to a chamber slave succumbing to its will Do you hear a warm and calming voice that settles you when life has stacked up barriers to what you want Or just that wicked devil's laugh that lets you know this is no saint and you might lose yourself in it someday And do these hands that soothe your pain or wipe your tears and feed you fruit nourish both your body and your mind That they might also strip you bare exposing all your lustfilled thoughts and open you more than you might want They are both parts of me you see and sometimes I prefer them both but then you have choices here that I do not So which if either could you want or would you sometimes want them each perhaps to match them to the parts of you | ||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| Would I Would I drive you crazy if I could would I touch your toes up to my lips or run my tongue across your arch until you sphincter twitched Would I use my teeth to pique your nerves a single nip upon the spot where your ankle seems connected to your swollen jewel Would I make you ache down deep inside the teasing and relentless taunting more than just a whimsical game Could I somehow fill your needs so that you would find perfection in the way you give yourself to me Could I stroke your limbs with tenderness so lovingly that you might never want to even think to let it end Could my eyes explore your body and my mind sample your senses so that you would simply open up Should I help you soar on currents of want and free fall through a chasm of desire Should I let my passions touch your heart in hopes you'd find a place for them and return frequently Should I share my secret thoughts to seize your soul and make you offer it to me in ways that you would want it so �
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