I felt your hands touch me,
In the dead of the night.
Awakened from your sleep,
By an urge you can't fight.
Your fingertips grazing,
Down the back of my thighs.
I lay on my stomach,
Yet to open my eyes.
You know I'm not sleeping,
A sly smile's on my face.
Anticipating your next move,
As my heart starts to race.
Your fingers slip deeply,
Between my two cheeks.
A low moan escapes me,
As my pussy, it leaks.
I bite my lip hard,
As you increase your pace.
I open my eyes slightly,
To get a look at your face.
Your eyes are intense,
On my body, remain fixed.
Every inch of me exposed,
As your pace becomes mixed.
Faster then slower,
Your fingers feel deep.
You pull them out suddenly,
And to your lips, they leap.
Relishing in the taste,
Of this pussy so sweet.
You climb on my back,
And our two bodies meet.
At my entrance you sit,
Hard, poised, and ready.
You push into me with force,
At a pace that is steady.
I feel your hand gripping,
Holding tightly on my ass.
I move myself back on you,
As I hear your loud gasps.
In a fit of deep passion,
And releasing your grip.
You smack my ass roughly,
Before you gave me a flip.
Pinning me down,
We are now face to face.
Your lips hard to mine,
As I take in your taste.
Your thrusts they continue,
Each deeper than the last.
Until you cum deep within me,
Our culmination at it's mass.
Not a single word spoken,
Between us that night.
The silence was golden,
Everything perfectly right.
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