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Standing Ovation
Standing Ovation Standing Ovation I take you from behind, The curtains open, Light fills the room Those below can see, If they but look up, Your naked flesh, In rhythmic motion, As I sate your desire, Fill you with each thrust, You moan and are lost, You notice no one, You care for nothing, Except this moment, That ever leads to the next, Breathless in pleasure You cry for more, Faster! Harder! The sun on your skin, Its rays adding warmth, Now you have an audience, You captivate them, Naked as you are, Seeing them for the first time I feel how wet that makes you, No time for self consciousness, You are about to cum. To easily earn their standing ovation. (Original poem first published in 2014) |
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You write beautifully and ambiguously. I feel your wetness without gender, your streaming stiffness, the sweat of pleasure, the silk of cum, the taste of cock and cunt and scent of sweet sex all over you. Thank you for sharing your passion.
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