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It all starts with a single cord Wrapped down through limb and board Held in tightness to the bed Before me legs are spread A little cover for your eyes To mask the waiting surprise Sensations mixed in passing fear Whispered voice of one so dear Soft touch in darkness spread The body explored strapped to the bed From down below the juices flow Moans and breathing come and go New feeling hard between the thighs Small round ball elicits the cries Curiosity of this new toy And then a sweetness of recalled joy Sugar topped on a stick Covered in a more adult slick A mingled feast of tastes delights Candy mixed with sensual ignites Passion twisted in such care Hunger feeds and thirst of dare In the sheer delight of ecstasy There is but a taste left for you and me Last of the stick we toss to the side With last brush of the tongue in rapture delight you slide
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