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Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that leers,This mottled nose, protruding ears:A prison grown large to restrainThis sweet and simple, gentle brainWhich longs with every coarse. An erotic dance to which only they knew the moves. One which would be envied by nations, but was kept as a private show only. He could feel her closer than him, but he was determined not to let her cum first. Mustering all of his strength, he pulled out. She looked over her shoulder at him, Questions in her eyes but her teeth biting her bottom lip. Not asking, as she did not believe she could make a coherent sentence. No words needed to be said though. Her eyes said it all. “Roll over. Lie. I love the way your hard nipples feel pressing in to my chest, and you feel how hard I am. I lift you and set you on the table and kiss my way across your face and cheeks, working my way towards your sensitive neck, my neck, the neck I love to kiss, nibble and lick, whenever I can. "Calm down my Love," you tell me, "it's time to go shopping, we can pick this up right here when we get back. I take your hand in mine and guide it to my hard cock, and ask you if you are sure you don't want it now.
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