{THESE THINGS I WOULD DO UNTO YOU}
THE SOUND...
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Upon seeing you... I mean really seeing you. I would dine pon you.
Drink of you with my eyes, smell of you with my nose.
So fresh... So sweet.
I would savor each passing second as an eternity... locked and loaded into my fertile mentality.
Each time I touched your skin I would feel a shock... It reverberating into my primal cavities.
It making my manhood swell... So heavy... So thick.
I would swallow my spit in anticipation... Suck on my tongue.
Upon seeing you I would kiss your forehead... Linger pon your lips... Pause at the jutting of your hips.
Rub my fingers gentle pon your clit... Take them away and pause for a whiff... My beast trying to communicate with yours.
I needing you so bad yet I wanting you wanting it... Your liquids shining on your inner thigh skin.
Juicy and sweet as I lap of it a moment before entering your valley... Kissing the petals and hearing you moan.
Such a savagely innocent thing... The way you arch your back and call my name.
Upon seeing you I would try to make you feel as I feel... See as I see.
Make you reborn orgasmic... A journey through the galaxies and universes of who and what we have become.
We here in the 21st century where you lie with thighs pushed back and riding my tongue.
Me not letting go as you cum and cum... Don't you run now! Bring that pussy back!
Holding you as you tremble and moan... Stop! No don't stop! You flowing into my mouth.
Such a sweet opening stanza to what is to come... Us lying next to each other breathing frantically as the nut subsides.
Upon seeing you all these things run cross my fertile mind.
I would devour you.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
