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Arousal Unusual

Let me arouse you

No man, no woman,

no two men or women together,

can lie in solitary solitude,

in a single bed untouched.

the male's,

particularly of teens

rises hard as bone,

morning wood

as if forever,

then they two have to manipulate the clitoris,

as man can cum within moments

but women take eons,

so as the manipulations are on,

then sucked

that licked

all is now needed is a slight fix

once the lubricated two
are within each other,

no force on earth can permit them

to hold any longer
and in the morning glory of the standing,
nay still rising sun,

man and woman both explode,

such is the love that lies

within man and woman

Now after this episode they say

after a short while,

let's re-begin…

It lasts longer this time

we all know

and

your sexiness is doused in flames,

this is the secret of all dames,

guys leak at just a vagina's name....

.

did you not like this
simple arousal?

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Comments

There is no greater feeling, when man and woman are in this state of union together. But pray tell me what is an "oris. lol. Nice write. Regards Roscoe..

Roscoe Llane,

Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.

clitoris..
left out on purpose
for discerning eyes
like yours
thanks Roscoe.

loved

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loved i had to read this with my hands over my eyes - not an easy feat

very sensual and almost explicit...
and as does roscoe, i would like to know what an 'oris' is - lol - or maybe i don't, come to think of it...

love judy
xxxx

'Each for the joy of the working, and each, in his separate star,
shall draw the Thing as he sees It, for the God of Things as They are.'
(Rudyard Kipling)

do wash your hands
now explicity,
is the spice of modern youth .
in my times we couldn't even touch an elbow
now tIme's have been totally regarb-ed ..
if not grabbed

loved

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