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Bedroom
written by: Lola
Category: Sex
We stepped through the open door,
As I did every night.
I crept towards the bathroom,
Holding my bag by my side.
I locked the bathroom door,
And pulled out the items,
A negligee, a condom, a vibrator.
No, not the condom,
I said to myself.
I put it back in my bag and undressed myself.
I slipped on the negligee,
But it wouldn't be on for long.
I walked toward the door,
Opened it, holding the vibrator,
I walked toward the other door,
My room for the night.
As soon as I was in there,
I leapt on the bed.
I gave him a blow job,
As he said.
I put my leg over him,
Inserted his penis,
And had long, passionate sex.
He licked my vagina,
Giving me his love.
Then,
With no warning,
Pushed his cock in,
Where was wet.
It gave me satisfaction,
And he knew it fine.
I did have an orgasm,
Like he said.
I was happy where I was,
Wanking him something hard.
I did this for thirty minutes,
And ended with a blow job,
Penetrating my soul.
Because then I knew it was time to leave this bed,
And creep to the man belows,
Instead.
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