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Is this love that she is feeling

Or is it the lust that’s coursing

And arching her body as she peaks,

Within the grasp of this guy

Who promised her a wild night,

Filled with non-stop sexual gratification

And deep felt orgasmic sensations,

Of which she rarely felt before

And she had to admit as he pounded her raw,

That she felt it likely she can take no more

But giving as good as she gets is her rule,

So she responded as if she had been refuelled,

Rode him hard and ground her hips as if to force him into the floor

And still she showed she was capable of more,

Writhed and twisted until her body was sore

Using the strength of her body’s core,

It was finally him that could take more

And so she left him asleep on the bed and walked out the door,

And arrived home in the clothes she wore the day before,

To find her hubby drinking tea in the kitchen

She could not smile and he was grinning,

And she said you won’t believe what you got in store,

Once I give you all the details you’re going to be more

Turned on and more excited than you’ve ever been before,

So they went into the bedroom to discuss it some more

This is how their love worked and what they both adored.