Come sail away with me, another refurbished piece. Enjoy ❤
He made me feel like I was in dream
With a lot of gentle
Mixed with a just enough mean
He touched me softly
And my nibbles arose
He even asked me if he could suck my toes
He was nothing like the last man I choose
He sucked on my nibbles
Like cherries to the seed
I was hungry for this ocean in me to be freed
I rolled over, trying to shift my weight
I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming
It felt like I was in some kind of dream state
He kissed my neck
And he made me moan
He looked in my eyes
Challenging my sensual tone
I tried to get up but he pinned me down
And all I heard was nasty, wet slurping sounds
He had me wet and paralyzed to the bed
His face disappeared and all I saw was his head
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mentalnotes1 
The most honest poetry is often the most resonant and beautiful.
This is one poem which makes you feel and experience.. well written and captivates the reader 😊
Thank you, it’s one of my most liked, hmmm, I can only wonder why…lol
Haha, somehow I don’t wonder at all 😉 But I certainly see why that is!
Scorching hot. The image pairing really captures that eccstasy.
Thank you so much for sailing away with me! Please come again ❤
Yes, I’m adding it to my route. 😉
The sensation of pleasure is well described. It really takes you away to the scene.
(Giggles) thanks for visiting 😊
What a wet sensual dream. I couldn’t resist reading on 😄👏 and when I nearly came to that end, boom, just but a dream. Whoa. 😆😀
It was only just a dream…lol
And a sweet one it was 😀
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