Wetter Than Puddles #6

My sweat rolls off
my skin,
you thumb my
hard nipples,
you watch my
heaving chest
waiting as I recover…
wetter than puddles,
cumming with you is
such bliss.
Your hardness
stares at me,
wanting more
only minutes
you have cum
so magnificently.
I reach out to
touch it
and you smile.
I desire to
kiss it
and you smile.
You know the
feel of us
is extraordinary
Our Eyes lock,
fingers intertwine,
lips kiss
and your cock
is mine


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