Quickly I turn
Face down
Face buried in pillows
Facing the rising need
Legs part
I’m remembering
Slick sounds
A slick body thrusting into me
Mouth open
A lazy moan slips out
A long groan slips out
A quiver winding tight
Bursting wide
A pretty peach so pink
Wishing to be touched
By more than just my fingers
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