Johnathon Jenkins


Love For My Wife

Coming out from the fog paralyzed by the sites before me
Lifted up by her beauty warmed by her chest
Resting my head on her breast
Fills my sole with water dehydrated and parched from the long traveled desert
Heals my wounds and moist my lips
The love poured out gives me un-grounding strength to accomplish and achieve anything for her overwhelming presence and beauty
A taste from her cup sends a powerful fulfillment through out my body Her climatic squirming and moans consuming, squeezi

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