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Bald Kiss

I kissed her mound,
as I rubbed it from within.
Her shutters and her sounds,
only made me grin.

her arrousal,
was impossible to hide.
As I tasted her wetness,
From deep inside.

In the air,
her moans would linger.
As I tried to stem her flow,
with my finger.

my mouth to her,
was heaven sent
my kisses left her flustered,
and feeling spent.

she thrust my face,
into her crotch.
mmm'd and smiled,
as she'd watch.

Bald kiss,
wet bliss.
Not a drop,
I did miss.
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Posted: May 2010
About this poem:
When it comes to getting it on. Women are just like men.

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do you still feel this way?...laugh laugh laugh
very erotic descriptions...
wow vividly described! you do have a way with wordscheers
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on May 2010
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