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A moment on the lips

Mollys lips smiling with red lip stick

Do you think about me when you touch yourself?

When your hand reaches down into your pants am I in your mind?

Lying back on the bed, your cock hot and hard in your grasp, is it me that you imagine?

Is it the thought of the noises I make and the look in my eyes when you touch me that fill your brain?

Or maybe it is my lips, the way they curve into a smile when I see you, the feel of them beneath your lips as you kiss me, the sight of them wrapped around your cock as I suck you, the way they part with each feathered little breath I take when push your cock into me?

It’s my lips isn’t it?

When you touch yourself think about my lips…

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  • Molly Moore - Author, Blogger, Photographer, Speaker, Director of Operations @Eroticon Find me in my corner of the internet at Molly's Daily Kiss and on Twitter @mollysdailykiss

  • Show Comments (3)

  • Kayla Lords

    Well, hell, after that *I* might think of your lips when I touch myself. Damn. 😉

  • Jack Collier

    Kissable lips, I yearn to see the pink tip your tounge, to taste you, to brush those lips with mine.

  • Elliott Henry

    Well, I have to admit, I didn’t. But, Molly, now that I have seen this photo and heard your words I think I will. Looking forward to going to bed tonight.

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