Pleasure Poem by Taushell Davis

Pleasure

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Mmmmm....... The sweetness of ur lips when we kiss. The memories of us when I reminiscence. The further u push inside of me the more I'm feeling it. I moan into ur neck while arching my back, gripping the back of ur head as i make my legs spread wider to receive all of u. Eyes rolling to the back, my body tense up. Beads of sweat rolls down my face as we both climax an send our minds to out of space.
πŸ’–πŸ’—! ! Kia! ! πŸ’—πŸ’–
Javonta An I

Tuesday, July 14, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
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Taushell Davis

Taushell Davis

St.Petersburg Flordia
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