do i tag her....or not?
hot, hot, hot young, pretty sight,
i think the term is “barely legal,”
but she is hitting on me, hard
she works in a coffee shop,
serving up severe tenderness
dark, bright eyes, black as sable, passionate,
adoring, absorbing, reflecting, persuading me
she has an alabaster smile as sweet as honey,
laughter is her lance, penetrating into my heart
sweet, tight, little ass,
she’s got a hitch in her get-a-long,
a navel piercing,
i stare at her tiny exposed mid-drift,
i can’t stop looking at her
flirting with me,
killing me with every gesture,
every affectionate proposition,
delicious to look at,
bewitching and charming,
playfully naughty
does she know what she’s doing to me,
ya she knows what she’s doing
so, did i tag her?
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Tap that ass
yes he did
sweet honey fork in the mouth
licking the underbelly of heaven
touching the wool
as it drips into his hands
handle with care
the liquid pearls
draped across the nape
of an exhausted neck
arousal had not ceased
only the energy to exercise
it's indiscretions
part ways
parted lips
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