Your legs snaked round, your nails dug in my back,
And when we found release you gave a cry
That haunted me and made me love you more. The love for you that’s growing in my breast —
If that is what it is — is much too strong
For such a vessel as I seem to be. xx video She was sweet and tight and passionate, and became more so the further we went together and the further I went into her wonderful tunnel of love. Thinking About You
Your kisses make me dream too much, you know,
And worse, it’s while I lie in bed awake. I’ve never said this sort of thing before,
But then there’s been no one I so adore. Far more, I’m sure, than I’ll know at
