ranking my best sexes
2026-06-15
eyeing each other till i becomes we.
a moment to kiss, in the moment but lips evade lips and gives a soft kiss to cheek.
a kiss on the neck and a whisper to ear,
your fear dissolves in the heat that sweeps your chest.
i pull out my tongue and lick your neck from where shoulder and neck conjoins, where your ear starts,
give it a kiss, moisten my lips with the wet,
kiss your lips with my moist lips,
our hips with the boogies they say;
we haven't fucked but this is a great sex
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