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On A Plane Of Lust.
Damp night,
Cool weather,
Blue lights,
Perfect time,
To travel to the clouds,
Via a plane of lust,
As we undress with rush
Our lips meeting with force,
As we travel in passionate smooches,
Slowly and Steadily we ate each other out,
Till you beg for the thrust,
That will take us both to cloud tops,
As we land with screaming thuds,
Making it rain as we release our loads.
© Toobrightanthony
Cool weather,
Blue lights,
Perfect time,
To travel to the clouds,
Via a plane of lust,
As we undress with rush
Our lips meeting with force,
As we travel in passionate smooches,
Slowly and Steadily we ate each other out,
Till you beg for the thrust,
That will take us both to cloud tops,
As we land with screaming thuds,
Making it rain as we release our loads.
© Toobrightanthony
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