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Fresh and virgin
She lies there on sofa
Chastity belt intake
No doubt her man trust her
Half exposed
The breasts that glitters
Hidden amidst pinkish bra
The subtle nipple protrudes
The glossy lips
Urges all over her perfect organs
Amidst tender thighs
Hides her aqueous organ
Then comes a groan
A hungry man
The sunken eyes glistened
Kisses her glossy lips gently
The fingers caress the young organs
Canoodling each other
Grows wild a wilder each time
Pressing against almost the brittle flesh
Moans heard from a half-lit room
The cylindrical cartilage gives her a thrust
Uplifting her abdomen
She gives a cry of breakthrough
The hymen gives him a way
Kissing the G-spot sensationally
Beats the organ
Scratches all over, bites everywhere
Positing the best of karma Sutra
Sweats all over
Until the climax is met
The counterpoint of desires
The gush of energy with juices
In sigh he declines the move
Her eyes half-open
Smiles the contentment of the drama
Exhausted, she forces her lips apart
And gives him a last kiss
The counterpart in his last stock of energy
Holds her neck to kiss
The pair breathes the trail of crescendo
Until they close the eyes never to open
Unless the next dawn breaks the day fresh.
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