I could feel the blood rush to my masculine parts, standing still,
as she was wrapping her sensational wet lips around my erection.
My eyes rolling back by the sight of her presence,
my heart fearing her absence.
Corner of her eyes sparkling with tears, as she kept her stare to stir me,
hard.
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tales of a vixen (NSFW)
Poetrysensual poetic oneshots. SMUT !! SMUT !! SMUT !! credits: alexa demie (picture taken from her Instagram)