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My Beautiful

Your touch so sweet
The chill you keep
I tremble in pleasure
Trying to stay still

Begging for penetration
You enter the warmth
Of my soft velvet flesh
Making me cry out

How deep will you go
I love the feeling you give
You feel so wonderful
In my time of need

My ecstasy is ending
Your work is done
I must clean the mess
You helped me make

Your sheath so beautiful
Silver and gold
My knife I cover you
And place you back in the drawer

Please tell me what you think

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