the wet tap  

SensualScream 44M
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6/22/2005 5:41 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

the wet tap

So much of nature's trails lay unexplored, unchartered. And here we are standing underneath an oak tree, among many, musing with our hands the songs of lust. With Dionysis as my master, I shall celebrate very firstly your sensuality with the evolution of my tantric maturity.

Undoing your buttons, one by one, gently separating cuff from cuff, I shall expose your twin mounds only to moisten their peaks with my warm saliva until by the firm grip of my lips they start to erect.

Holding your soft waist, I shall seat you in comfort until after the fading jitters of your body, your legs are guided apart by my hands and the demons of passion circumvent, in celebration, inside of you.


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