Fingers wishing your skin,
to cross the lines of love ...
groans,
squeezed, licked ...
felt traveling in a sky that's mine,
a sense of betray ...
the magic, the madness of pleasure,
take me to see ...
Fingers satiate the will,
slow madness in touches ...
Fingers cross the way, the strength of desire ...
daring hydrants in bold pleasure,
wet in one of both hands like ...
Rapt licking whispers,
don’t forget your taste ...
the warm ignite skin, tattoo,
slide, release the desire for more,
more ...
bold barbaric agressions, pulsations,
chatter, domain,
low belly ...
Hum .. mm
Moaning fingers, squeezed,
licked ...
Fingers of love ...
My fingers are your fingers ...
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