WORKING UP A SWEAT – AN EROTIC POEM BY A.

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Warm breath, tracing my neck with his lips
Down my cleavage, kissing both my nips
I squirm under his sexy, sweatridden bod
Blindfolded, naked, I am on fire, so hot

Warm breath, tracing his tongue down
On my nether regions he goes to town
My vulva gleams, shining with his dribble
Throbbing rosy bead, begging for a nibble

A final tongue flick, then he comes up for air
His erect manhood thrusting in me, we pair
Stealthy motions, strong lunges, we moan
Close to the edge, intimately, lustily groan

Droplets of sweat pooling in my belly button
Moisture around us on the sheets of cotton
A hazy steamy mist rising from our bodies
We melt, howl, climax, collapsing, we easeā€¦

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