Under a blanket of fire
lawless hands of fire runneth over my body, savoring each kiss, surrendering
in the tease.
feeling the flourishing power this man given'th my succulent flower,
establish me with delight,
fully spread, stimulate my flower,
taste my flower,demolish my hot flower,inflame in this blanket, grasp the
fire of passion, in perfect rhythm.
tighten with every pulsating wave,
make me weep, make me moan in
satisfaction. now darlin roll over let me ride you in this blaket of fire.
 
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