When We Make Love

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By LaShawnna

When we make love, I feel closer than close to you. I feel our love sinking into me, as your cock is sinking into my pussy. I feel your warmth, and strength when we make love. I trust you to not hurt me, and that you'd never wish pain on me. When we make love I feel special, I also feel loved, and desired. I get pleasure when I see the pleasure in your eyes. When I see your cock harder at the sight of me, it makes me feel beautiful. When we make love, I know nothing will come between us. Because when we make love we are one.

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October 31, 2005 19:27Faith

Started out really good...then you had to go and wreck it with roosters and cats killing each other.