STOLEN FRUITS...

She's such a freak!

There’s no excitement like the chance of getting caught

I'm down her throat
My two fingers tickling and she releases juices
My car seat is the best place in the world for now....

I hold her hair while she gets me deep-in
she’s excited to get me climaxed

In my car
My rock hard d*ck receiving awesome completion
while I'm nervously looking around... afraid of getting caught..

In my car parked right in front of her house ...
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Posted: Dec 2018
About this poem:
What is this life
if full of care
we have no time
to make love and relax...

No time to find a room
for love
Be in comfort of bed and the usual settings

Good to play out-of-box sometimes n manytimes...
Nice to be LUCKY in places where you could get caught....
...Ha ha ha ha...Let our passions be our religion....Let's be fanatic together...!!!

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mcradloff
Good nightgingerbread
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