The Night Virgin’s Progress
He smothers her with warmth
As he glides across her thighs
Enveloping her loneliness
With every sound she sighs.
He feels his way towards her
Delighting in the touch
Enveloping her loveliness
With a need to give so much.
He wraps himself around her
Arms stretched across her chest
Enveloping her womanhood
With motions towards her breast.
He slides through to her pussy
As she opens forth her legs
Enveloping her sexiness
With hopefulness as she begs.
He clambers up above her
His weight descending down
Enveloping her totally
With strength to lose her frown.
He clasps himself around her
Mirroring her frame
Enveloping her body
A duvet is his name!
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