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You Make Me Quiver

My body throbs with anticipation
of when it will be filled with your
sweet ejaculation
Our bodies move in a rhythmic motion
the slapping of our skin is the
only commotion
You pull my shoulders down and
deeper in you go
I lay my head back and begin
to lose control

You kiss me on my neck and glide
your tongue down to my breast
and before you even started,
I got excited and yelled YES!
Your tongue played my nipple like
the string on a violin
While your long dedicated strokes
made me quiver within

Then you picked me up, all the
while still inside
And placed your back against the
wall and I began to ride
You closed your eyes I couldn't believe
the passion that was building
We had been going for so long my
muscles had no feeling.

I kissed your lips trying to make up
for the sex you'd given me
Ever since you began I have been
living my fantasy
I took it slow and rode you gently
because I knew you were swole.
Then you looked at me like you better
ride right or you'd take back control

You took me to the bed and you
lay down on your back
I held your legs above your head and
rode you til you hit compact
You swallowed hard and flipped me
over to hit it from behind
Then I flipped you and myself so we
could enjoy 69

It was near morning when we
finally took a break
19 hours mulitple orgasms none did
we have to fake.
We then got dressed and walked out
the door careful not to stumble
All the pressure and postions made
my legs want to crumble

I got in my car, you got in yours
You said goodbye and closed the door
I honked my horn and said call me at four
We can do it again if you can
handle some more.

Written by Quiana Nicholson


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