What I Wouldn't Give
- Clint Haugen

- 22 hours ago
- 1 min read
What I wouldn’t give
to run my fingers
up and down
her bare back again
To feel her skin
on my skin
Her lips
on my lips
Her hips moving
with my hips
Her little moans
and how she says
my name
as I thrust myself
deep inside of her
And what I wouldn’t give
to feel her cum again
to lay there with her afterwards
grateful for her
I’d trade away everything I own
just to hear her moan
To throw her legs over my shoulders
and slowly slip inside of her
gently
taking her
before
taking her harder
and deeper
I think I will always want to
fuck her
We will always want to
rip each others clothes off
and now there is no one else I want to fuck
but her
She’s the only one
I want her
I want her so badly
I’d fly across the country
just to give her a
kiss
And I’d run
to her
just to feel her
cum
I’d crawl to her
just to give her a
hug
I’d pick her up
and pin her against the
wall
As I bounce her on my
cock
I think I’d like to fuck her nonstop
For fifty years
I only wish
She was still here . . .
CH 1/21/26



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