Eyes to Your Soul?

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Eyes locked.

Our hands caress up and down each other’s arms.

Lips meet, tentative at first then more fervent. Lips part, tongues meet, sliding along each other, exploring deeper.

Chests heave as breathing increases.

Clothes fall to the floor.

Goosebumps everywhere, eyes still locked.

Fingers draw circles and lines from here to there.

Nipples erect, cock hardening, pussy moist.

My finger traces along your length. Your finger traces from my navel to my lips. I pull back your foreskin as you part my lips. Both our fingers are damp now.

My fingers wrap around you, your’s venture deeper.

Published 5 years ago

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