Sexual Senses #Poetry

Sexual Senses #Poetry

Upon his chest
Her head did rest
Wet lips on skin
Kisses begin
It felt so nice
He told her twice
Holding her tight
He thought he might
Squeezr her butt cheek
It made her squeak
Fingered her crack
She touched him back
Both wanting more
Fell to the floor
In the pitch dark
He left his mark

©® VishalDutia

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