“Good girl
You’ve waited I see
Obedience
Pleases me
Come closer
My little one”
His belt
She saw undone
Her face
He stroked with finger tips
Finger slipped
Between her lips
“You’re ready pet
I can tell
Come
Weave your magic spell”
“Good girl
You’ve waited I see
Obedience
Pleases me
Come closer
My little one”
His belt
She saw undone
Her face
He stroked with finger tips
Finger slipped
Between her lips
“You’re ready pet
I can tell
Come
Weave your magic spell”
Hot little poem! Where did you get the amazing image?
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Was sent me by a friend. I always ask of inspiration
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An artist or an amateur photographer?
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Just saying…if they are a pro I would love to see more of their work 🙂
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