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Catch Your Breath
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Catch Your Breath Catch Your Breath Catch your breath and hold it in and this kissing rampant does begin demanding tongue is your own and lips sucked upon a wrestle joyous in our mouths such pleasure brought by this intimacy and tugging buttons free lace bra exposed lift an orb delight to my lips and through lace fine kiss nipple catch your breath and hold it in as upon warm lips to nipple body swing a surge of heat and a moan as kissing eager does address and unclipping<b> release </font></b>bra's stress falls away and exposed breast for play hand reaching and fingers caressing rolling nipple twixt thumb and fingertips and teeth edging over sensitive taut nipple aroused in lust your body arches as feel button and zip of jeans undone a stroking hand across underwear below sensing the heat and moisture rising beneath catch your breath and hold it in as to those caresses your body responds so much touches intimate and rolling leave you breathless as surges of sensation make your head spin and your body carve more touches and deeper and just there as fingertip shucks out clit from groove teasing lightly over and your kiss intensifies a rush of heat and taste of desire the air heavy with scent of your arousal catch your breath and hold it in as hardness between thighs slip into this wet waiting wanting core nectar coated as thrust deep inside hips in triumphant pleasure collide the ecstasy infecting blood stream every atom of your being reveling in every sensual touch and caress the fervour of kisses the drawing out and in the attention to all parts of body with lips and tongue and hands and body all we set our rhythm joyously and urgently setting aside the foreplay previous both can sight end of this chase catch your breath and hold it in sensation deep rising within shakes your body thoughts and bones muscles spasm and hips shake all your body in orgasm-quake this is the big one on the Richter scale pulls you apart as body lift and quivers sends fire through your core steals words from thoughts and mouth reduce all to this point in moment of life splashing searing molten white sensation an indelible memory in mind made of pleasure and joy and bodily rapture you are carried up and left hanging tethered by pleasure to some other heaven as for a moment see carnality of spirit escape the bonds of Time and awareness before returning still quivering and vibrant to catch your breath and hold it in. |
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Catching the last waves of the blogging experience in this blog area....before the complete move to the new blog arena. Enjoy, comment, and follow! 
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I have a presence in the new blog environment, and shall be moving to there. Please feel free to click on the link in the blogs page to take you across to there. Many of the bloggers already have, and, in time, soon I believe this blogging space will close and to see the blogs you will need to access that other new area of blogs. Hope you enjoy this one, I feel after a period of plateauing, this post, poem-ish prose, is of a higher standard than my usual fare - definitely a longer piece! Of course size isn't everything....cough....errr, uh......well.... ....it is also about how well you can wield the tools with which you are provided. May you all be great craftspeople and artisans!
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