Just a solo poem by me.
Words to stroke to possibly...
Imagine me laying in bed,
Fingers touching where I said...
Maybe you can replay the scene.
And have us cum together...
on your screen.Easily gliding across my luscious lady lips.
Truly exciting thrills caused by my fingertips.
I have become delightfully slippery at my core.
Arching my back as my body asks for more.
My inner folds open like a beautiful flower.
In my depths, I sense the familiar power.
Moving up to my sensitive and needy clit.
The longer I arouse, the more soaked I get.
Rubbing and stroking to show my love.
I wish everyone the perspective I write of.
To know my body, is to explore it completely.
Respect it and treasure it ever so sweetly.
My fingers slide into my pussy and fill me up.
These lone pleasures, I never want them to stop.
My heart rate rises as I let out a soft moan.
I slowly fuck myself, building the orgasm I own.
Tremendous sensations come over my body.
Deep spasms that never cease to amaze me.
Hot skin and muscles, tingling up and down.
My solo times are incredible and so profound.
A little pleasure poem by me... AllNaturalLady13.
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