Saturday, April 25, 2020

Missing You


I am missing every touch on your skin and I hope you can still taste me or sense my presence….





Feel my heartbeat,





Feel the touch of my skin as my hair drapes over you.





Your hair like silk,





Your fuck pulsating through my body; the heat rising up.





You holding my body as my fingers plunge into you at your skin.





Your body rocking its slow motions in my mind…..














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