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Goosebumps
The thought of you caressing my neck
Gives me goose bumps all over my body
Imagine when you finally touch me
The flames shooting from your fingers
Will surely be too much for me to bear
You won’t know it but inside I just fainted
From having multiple orgasms
And all we’re doing is having a conversation
Your lips are moving some interesting words you’re
saying
Stop talking is all I’m thinking
Come here and use that tongue on me
Perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation
Let your hands accidentally graze my breasts
Only your touch can make my nipples so erect
Goosebumps appear shyly but are emboldened
When your heat excites them as they await your kisses
Slow soulful kisses make me crazy each and every
time.
Dean
Jean-Pierre
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