When I was mourning the death of my feelings, I saw you prying like a hungry wolf. Enchanted by your grace, I let you in, to rouse my comatose spirit. Clasping me in your corny embrace you suckled the distress out of my weary soul. Since then, every night you go down on me, to resurrect my carnal desires. With every gentle thrust, I feel a hint of love crawling back in my forlorn life; with every moan I know, you've enkindled the salacity within. #salaciousthoughts #MnM #erotica #salaciousself #forlornlife #carnaldesires #moansandmoons #yqbaba Photo credits: pinterest