Hot, sweaty bodies
Fingers roaming
So many memories
Oh the moaning
Feel your heart pounding
Through your bear chest
Just keep on caressing
The beautiful breast
The eyes finally lock
You can not beat
Do not try to block
It is about time we met
I am known as Lust
Don’t act so just.
A contest entry
- Lots of options! by ForeverLastingComa.
450 points, ended May 7, 14 entries
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