She smiled at the bra
Hanging on the door
Smiled at the other clothes
Spread across the floor
Moaned as she touched her sex
Still weeping his come
Moaned as she touched her tender clit
Pressed it with her thumb
Grinned as she heard him
Singing in the shower
Grinned as she saw the time
They had another hour
Loved his reaction
As she joined him getting wet
Loved soaping up his cock
“We haven’t finished yet”
(C) Mark Davis
2014
Another wonderful poem. So hot Mark love it
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Awesome and sizzling! I recently broke up with someone – these sizzling poems are making me ache for him – but alas, the chill of our relationship keeps our flames of heat away.
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Delightful… Always love when there is that little extra time
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