Friday, February 17, 2012

YOUR HOT BREATH by Foxy


Your hot breath caresses my soft lips
The predatory precursor to your kiss
Strong hands grab ahold of my hips
An unspoken promise of orgasmic bliss
The whiskers of denim, cotton and lace
The sighs of zippers as moved out of place
The heat of passion roars now ignited
Feeding the fires as our bodies are united
Your flesh slides in, joining with mine
Moaning my nails digging into your spine
The ryhthm, tempo and force increase 
Driving harder to that sweet release
My essence flows I tense, scream your name
Smiling and shaky in the after glow
So glad I came.

<3 FOXY

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