Woman on Woman love
She's looking at me with those eyes Those eyes that stare deep... Deep into my soul. Her hand gripping my thigh "I love it when the drinks start tasting like i'd rather taste you" She whispers in my ear My clothes get ripped off like a bandage As our bodies collide My moaning sounds dripping down the wall I beg her not to stop She looks at me with a teasing smile and arches my back while she goes deeper... Faster... Please don't stop I beg her more and more Two girls getting lost inside each other Seems like a dream Untill I realized... This is my reality
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