Passionate breathing floats, 1844
Amanda's words leave her mouth on fire, "Why do you ignore me?-"
Behind the dressing screen, Joseph’s shirt, unbuttoned.
The minor’s dress peeled to her knees, entwine.
Joseph, just as hot, bites.
“See to it that it stops-", pinching her own nipple-hard.
Joseph, to his knees, hands grasping haunches; relieved, his face, once again buried in his lover's pungent blossom - His finger, deep.
When are you going - to ask Uncle for my hand?-"
“Soon," Joseph murmurs, savoring the redolence.
SUDDENLY,
the door slides.
The couple freeze:
One of Amanda's hands presses Joseph's face into her hot sex - the other, pushes his finger deeper.
by Thomas Carlsen
Behind the dressing screen, Joseph’s shirt, unbuttoned.
The minor’s dress peeled to her knees, entwine.
Joseph, just as hot, bites.
“See to it that it stops-", pinching her own nipple-hard.
Joseph, to his knees, hands grasping haunches; relieved, his face, once again buried in his lover's pungent blossom - His finger, deep.
When are you going - to ask Uncle for my hand?-"
“Soon," Joseph murmurs, savoring the redolence.
SUDDENLY,
the door slides.
The couple freeze:
One of Amanda's hands presses Joseph's face into her hot sex - the other, pushes his finger deeper.
by Thomas Carlsen
posted by Gabe at 12:04 AM
4 Comments:
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