I want to make love
To your navel
To the depth of your being
With the waist chain cradling your curves
With layers of modesty caressing your luxuriance
I want to cum on your navel
Spilling it all over your quivering tummy
Filling your crevice
With my seeds
I want you make love
To your navel
For no one has a third eye
Like yours!
©LR
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