Voyeuristic couple's delicacy between your thighs

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It was a delicate moment, I wanted to devour as well as see the sky from between the thighs.
I would have flavored my tongue, with chocolate dark, sprayed myself with the flavors of the season. The grapes, sour and sweet adorned my hands, it was a sweating summer night and ecstasy was showing its might.

The trance you left me in as you sucked me a little. Every move that you made going down, I wished to hold you tight and not leave you anywhere midway.

The imaginations wild cleansed my palette before tasting the delicacy between your thighs. I was thinking of the half left love of the two lovers of mohenjo-daro, when doom unleashed itself. But I'll savor you, the after taste which will enchant me for sure. Before galaxies disappear before our eyes, I'll have my eyes closed indulging in a delicate delicacy.

You take ice cubes and they might melt as they slide down my chest. It slinks down to your thighs, slippery tales of desire are calling me to hear your moans, as I weave my way down you. You crush the grapes of passion and call me to indulge in satiating my cravings. I can see through the moments ahead, we will have tasted each other and we will be lying facing the stars. But the heat left behind is what I don't want to imagine.

Let it be unfathomable, don't imagine.😈

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