Deeper
The taste upon my tongue
bitter and intoxicating
my cool white breasts rising
to meet your muscled flesh
laid stripped and raw
waiting for your descent
the blissful pleasure
of your moist tongue within me
as I writhe in pleasure
images play within my mind
like an old videotape
crackled and splintered
my back arches
as I feel you go deeper
guiding myself
deeper onto you
fill me up with your kisses
smother me
do what you need to do
to make the most of me
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