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Sexual Favors

Poetry By: Tesseth

Love, lust, sex, sensuality, --- it's all the same.

This is a test... this is only a test...not my usual stuff... got a bet going. Anyone wanna guess what it is? Be my guest.

Otherwise.... my apologies.

Submitted:Nov 9, 2007    Reads: 547    Comments: 11    Likes: 6   

He grabs my arm
Turns me around
Puts his face to mine
Says, "don't make a sound"

I do as he says
A smirk on my face
I know what he wants
He just wants a taste

He pulls me to the bed
Pushes me down too rough
Puts his hands up my skirt
Then he shoves it all up

He bows before me
My thighs to his cheeks
Starts with his kisses
Soon I just can't breathe

He's soft, he's smooth
He's rough, He's crude
Takes everything he wants
Til I'm quivering through

He satisfies himself
He satisfies me
I return the favor
On bended knee...


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