Masturbating lover

This is a poem dedicated to the Cinderella of pleasure: masturbation. The text is mine, the images from my files.Masturbatory Romance






Stop, lift, wet, throb with each cheek, tit, pussy.
If impossible are on me your lips, I can approach you with my hands. So I enter each of them, touching each seductive girl. Enjoying hours slipping away, feeling you beside me, wet.
Outside the ruins of hours, you undress, beautiful, and satisfy me.
Burning vulva, erect nipples,Juicy lips, little love butt.I'll retrace you, pulsating the pieceFar away, close, for you, enjoying.