I.
Stranger on my mind
Your wetness engulfs my tongue
The taste becomes real
II.
How can I admit
The times I’ve been inside you
Emptying myself
III.
I don’t know your name
Yet I’m stroking to thoughts of
Bending you over
IV.
Brushing my fingers
Across your glimmering lips
After you swallow
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