Still

I can still taste you,
I can taste your skin.
I can taste the passion,
The lingering sin.
I can still feel you,
I can feel your flesh.
I can feel you envelop,
So deep, so hot, so wet.
I can still hear you,
I can hear your pleas.
I can hear you cum begging,
For my cock, for my seed.

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