I feel like a conductor taking up a baton Your eyes like the orchestra waiting for direction. I close my eyes and listen to the noise. The creak of the harness at my waist, the thump of our heartbeats. The slippery slither as I enter you, your needy moan as I fill you, The soft squish sound of our bodies meeting, The grunts and groans as the music builds, With a final great crescendo,
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