The
Angels Secret
Delectable
Lolittas, slender thighs embracing supple cheeks
Switched
on desires still finding their way
Darting
in directions, force firing all suggestions
Hair
always long, cascading in a screaming song
Teasing
urging eyes, wanting to come on
But
holding back is the fear that desire brings
For
Lolittas have not been touched yet by worldly things
Naked
mirror reflection sounds a sexual moan in her mind
The
aching in between her thighs, urging and surging
Aromatic
vagina drunk with wetness
Until now
she’s only known controlled thickness
No longer
satisfying, she’s seeking a live python of wickedness
So
seeking in short breathlessness
She scans
for the man with engorged lustfulness
Lollitta
has her prey in lecherous profile
No
holding back, she’s the hunter and will devour his whole centered thrusts
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