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 Text me!

Skin like silk, she slipped into my bed

lay beside me and in a low whisper said

If you are good and please me first

I will, always, for your great love thirst

And how will we keep in touch my Dear

When you have gone, loneliness I ‘ll fear

 

Just Text me, and I will text you back

Ours is a love that will never slack

I licked my very best texting digit

And text her tips ‘til she did fidget

 

Next I text her eyes, tips, lips and oh’s

Made a sudden move and text her toes

She was softly moaning in her throat

So I decided to really push out the boat

 

I carefully text her neat nipples n breasts

Until they rose firmly from her chest

I text them with my best digit n tongue

Until she pushed them down to her tum

 

I text her tum n Navel until she moaned

Text her more and faster, ‘till she groaned

With my firm tongue I text her hotter until

She writhed with a rhythmic sexy thrill

 

With firmness she pushed me to her Bower

Until I was using my tongue to text her flower

Her hips gently rose up and down to my pace

Until I was texting in a wetter warmer place

 

As the soft  sweet tasting flower grew in size

She gripped my head with soft shaking thighs

But  with a gentle twist I bodily turned around

And text her lips with sweetness I had found

 

Oh God! that tastes good, she moaned with sighs

Now kiss my tips and text between my thighs

I knew this would take long love and passion

I had a much bigger digit…well after a fashion!

 

As I boldly nibbled her soft warm ears and tips

I gently parted her sighs, started to text her lips

That’s not enough she said, move up the bed!

Wow!, my text pseudo digits hot and firm, I said

 

I slipped into silken Heaven n  moved  to enthral

Until I was texting at the very  top of her love hall

Her mouth was so full of moans and groans, alack

To get my attention she did text my heaving back

 

Text my passion hard and for and hour at least

Both on the carpet table and bed…just be a beast

I text her spell, and filled it  with loves ideal all

Until I had text my dreams upon her inner wall

 

After an hour or more of texting in many a place

A flush of joy spread over her flushed beautiful face

She madly was texting back as we both heaven rose

I hope you have text my rose with encrypted prose

 

With screaming joy and a hot rush of love, I text

I am just filling your well of love, to talk is next

God,  I forgot this letter should have been in French

Now I have text seeded you, most beautiful Wench

 

She text, Dearest Darling Love of my life, I’m not bitter

It was my most fervent hope that we could start a litter

With digits big and small I’m going text mad for life

Now that this text mad dream has agreed to be my wife

 

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Text-ure

 

So the proud text mad beautiful queen is my wife

Thought that I should now be getting back my life

I have started my travels, near and then, far away

Knowing that, we could surely text, each every day

 

Soon found this was not going be very satisfying

Kisses we had exchanged were soon cold, drying

The further away I travelled the bigger the blow

My ‘appiness loving factor was at an all time low

 

I madly text to find my beautiful texty tasty mate

Telling her my nerves were shot n in a awful state

She immediately text back, of a new found stash

In a cyber sex store, that was ‘with it’ cool n flash

 

Her texting was quick n without any pre-thought

The only two Venusian cat-suits I’ve just bought

One for you, and one is for me, a purrfect snug fit

Text I,  I will travel home thro’ the night to try it

 

On meeting we rapidly text our love 2 each other

But before we got  too excited we moved over

To different sides of that bed in which we oft

Had text each other until we drifted high aloft

 

We reached for those suits so fine, light as air

They stretched so well and were of finest hair

That they moulded  every mound and surface

Not a crack, bulge nor a line was out of place

 

As we got nearer fine hair that was love satin

Moved in every groove and warm place within

We just looked so  perfectly  naked and furry

That I was excited to text her fur in a big hurry

 

Out came my best text, super experienced, digit

And thought I should text her tips for a minute

As furry digit text her ear n tips, there was a lash

From her cat-suit tail ,next  there was a text flash!

 

As good as you texting between my soft thighs!

She lay back aglow texting hot moans and sighs

My thought was static, so to test, I text a nipple

The fur from my firm digit covered, was a ripple

 

Small soft sparks lit up her both glorious breasts

She came twice!, before I could cease these tests

Her breathing was heavenly and erotic somehow

I wondered what 2 do, where, wot and quite how

 

Her gentle flower was growing larger in its bower

Clearly was lit, small satin love centre of her power

For safety I would try my best text digit to be sure

And as Satin touched satin, glory!, it moved fo’sure

 

She screamed in purest enraptured bliss to high

As  further stroking  lit up her flower and thigh

She text me, use your largest satin digit to light

My love hall with purest passion love n delight

 

The whole suit started to flash and glow all over

As I entered the intimate place of my dear lover

I could swear that this suit of fur grew me in size

Sparks flew as my hot manliness parted her sighs

 

Nipples breaths clear lit aglow she screamed again

My Soul!, I feel like you are doing the work of ten

Of course it is not the same, even for a sexy man

This time, I lit so many times as only a woman can

 

After hours of screaming love tortured happiness

I sadly text from the other side of the bed, of loss

That I would feel when I had to travel far away

And looked again to the time when we could play

 

My lover laughed at this and happily said its Blue

Tooth my Dearest as far as you go, you will be true

If you wear this suit at night your very soul I’ll light

She flicked a hidden switch and stroked her delight

 

My counterpart lit up and glowed firm hot and flush

Sparks danced over this amazing suit and I felt a rush

As if I was deep inside my lovers most intimate place

Her nipples grew stiff and breaths rose, face was flush

 

I stroked body some more, and she was writhing anon

As we both gave way to distant, intimate texty passion

Our individual suits lit up in all of the hottest places

Oh Boy, you should have seen our very      faces

 

Now whether it is a thousand miles apart or just ten

We can fulfil all of our wildest dreams again n again

 

 

 


Bubble laugh

I thought that I should wash away the troubles of the day
Quickly stripped and into the shower to let the water play
With eyes closed and relaxing fast I felt the warming blast
And dreamt of all the things that I was missing of the past

Present crept up and turned the power down to a trickle
Soft soap was put in my hand and she suggested a tickle
I so carefully soaped her soft velvety front, from tip to toe
Easily turned  her around and caressed her back nice n slow

She gently raised her so beautiful face to mine and kissed
Me perfectly on the lips saying that I was greatly missed
Now I could feel her delicate breasts and nipples firmer
On my chest low, as I stroked her back, so she did murmur

Dearest Darling  love of my life I also feel something pressed
I span her around until I could feel her back close to my chest
Her breaths grew rapid and taut with ripples hard and firm
And she rotated her cute rump until I did mentally squirm



But this is about love and time and lots of space to grow
With desire, but not to posses quite so soon, hands went low
With soft love, and soap so fine, I gently stroked her bower
So that a moan grew on her lips, I’d found her sweet flower

Which blossomed and grew at my touch so that I felt blest
With a power that made her grown, and later, she confessed
That she had two waves or spasm that blew her mind away
In the shower we spent our hours, learning that love is play

After a timeless age the water old, started to run much too cool
We both rinsed and slipped away to let our deep love unspool
Bodies glowed both hot and firm, as I kissed her from tip to toe
She was my idea of beauty itself and how much you won’t know

Remembering a poem, my tongue found a warmer wetter place
She wriggled and twisted with, delight on her dear Angel’s face
Never ending waves of deep sweet love, clearly had both found
Before she pushed me on my back, and my firmness unwound

As she gently lowered herself onto my undying love n passion
She was in charge all right as she bounced breaths and potion
I ‘ve never ridden a Unicorn before she hissed through breath
That was coming fast as she, brought us close to heavens width

But before she could leave me alone tired, and spent of all love
I quickly flipped her on her back and put her hand on her trove
Saying, remember when you were to a young woman growing
And sweetly, that there was a pleasure you found just knowing

That you could stroke yourself in a special way to make a spasm
Well show me just how, so that, I you, can bring to high orgasm
She quickly slipped her moist gentle digits to stroke her flower
At the same time I put my hand over hers to learn this power

That any soft self-loving lady has especially after a warm rinse
And the start of play that makes the day of her dearest Prince
After a second or two I took my hands her breaths to caress
Realised that she had her eyes tightly closed, quite care-less

Her hips rose and fell to the rhythm of loves distant sea swell
And screams seemed to be for both her and me, at times spell
With Gods good grace I did join hotly in the race and lay on
One of the most wondrous clouds of warmth love and emotion


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