This Secret Thing You Do

by David Farrar

There's an image that I have
That spins inside my head
As I recall a special note
From something that I read

You confide in me a secret
Of something that you do
When I drift into your mind
And make sweet love to you

You begin to touch yourself
Where lips feel wet and moist
Making private parts react
From the moan inside your voice

Your emotions seem to soar
From your exotic sexy dream
So wet from your caress
You stir a special cream

As you slowly close your eyes
And you work your magic touch
You gasp with every stroke
To a joy you love so much

How I wish that I were there
To soak in your sweet nest
As I watch with such delight
While you fondle your bare breast

For this Image that I have
Is so exciting and so great
Just watching how you play
As you squirm and masturbate

You're a sensuous kind of lady
And you make my manhood grow
As your fingers slide inside
Your tight and juicy hole

Your clit swells from the heat
And your muscle walls contract
You start dripping hot sweet cum
And this flow's not holding back

And although I'm miles away
My thoughts are there with you
Invading all your dreams
Of this secret thing you do

This Secret Thing You Do by David Farrar

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