Morning
By mayhemandroses
Wed, 25 Apr 2012
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Sap rising
Stalk growing
Throb hurting
Cum dripping
Balls tighten
Warm duvet
Girl wakens
Hands slide over
Hair brushes
Cheek flushes
Lips part
Tongues dart
Balls rise
Balls fall
Legs open
Take it all
Morning comes
Once a day
And now we're drained
Drained away
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a little light in
a little light in places,otherwise poem wise you hit the spot...
off to buy t-bags :) oh how excessive...
maisie 
Guess what? I'm still alive!
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