Wednesday, February 11, 2015

WILD MEMORIES

 
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Your touch consumes me like a fire
I am as charged as a live-wire
You held my hands saying “let’s retire”
Then you took off your attire

My body, covered in tiny bumps
My head exploding cos of the romps
My bulge, now a gigantic lump
All I want to do is stomp

Looking into your eyes as you ride
Feeling your bosom makes me feel giddy inside
As we both take passionate strides
By your rhythm, I shall abide

Inside you I explode
My cock may have found its abode
You dropped signals I try to decode
 It said, one more time baby let’s go.  

Lord Charming 

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