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After He Had Gone We Were Alone

"After he left, we were on our own."

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You lay wide and naked on the bed, eyes heavy lidded, bluey black,

his creamy juices trickling from your crack.

Hair sweat wet, stuck on your face,

a toy for his mind and big cock.

But still you are my wife,

the love of my life,

best of all you are the same,

and feel this too.

So I will give you to him again and again,

listen to your fucking chorous sweet refrain,

I love you taking your pleasure to please me too.

So after he left, we were left on our own,

now my turn to hear you moan and groan,

Your sweat scented body, 

silver rivers of drying cum,

to follow with my tongue.

Feel her swollen slack and well used sex,

The fellow who just left... his name is Rex (groan).

The room is hot the smell of fucking and games,

Whilst I enjoy his spillings and remains,

by far the best sexual lubricant, so warm and super slippery too,

If you like that sort of thing then that makes two.

Thrilling fun can be yours too if you are loving but free.

But the band of gold is what makes what we do so special,

for in the end, for just her and me.

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Written by HuckMmm
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