Sleeping Beauty, Slumbering Maid...
Tween thy orbs my head last laid,
Sleeping Beauty...
Sensuous Cutie,
What dreams cause your nipples to grow....?
Reclining at twilight...
Lights last fade alight,
Making my manhood grow...!
Breasts are such beautiful things....
Cradled as a pair,
One to kiss, the other, a beautiful spare,
Glimmering orbs in the half light,
Ripe and welcoming both left and right,
A knowing half smile as she awaits...
My fingertip play...
By braile.....
~Veritas.....
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3 comments:
Thinks of endless wicked dream i have had that made my nipples grow, mmm so many:)
Yes, I'd like to know what she's dreaming about, too. Perhaps, we have the same dreams. ;-)
Yes, I'd like to know what she's dreaming about, too. Perhaps, we have the same dreams. ;-)
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