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Her Sweet Blossom
She
takes great pleasure in
caring for her sweet blossom,
maintaining the nubile freshness and fragrant cleanliness
of her passionate orchid,
because she knows my ardent kisses will be there.
And without hesitation,
my lips and tongue gently caress her two moist petals
with sweet bliss, causing her thighs to shudder with delight
as my amorous kisses fill her wet blossom with intense heat,
my nimble tongue deeply massaging her hot orchid
all the way up
to her erect, yearning bulb. I gently kiss the tip,
and she explodes with overwhelming ecstasy,
her thighs quaking with uncontrollable delight
as she moans and screams with profound bliss,
my lips and tongue continuing to deeply caress
the two sopping-wet petals and aching-hard bulb
of her fervent, spicy blossom.
(Copyright (c) 2011, All Rights Reserved)
takes great pleasure in
caring for her sweet blossom,
maintaining the nubile freshness and fragrant cleanliness
of her passionate orchid,
because she knows my ardent kisses will be there.
And without hesitation,
my lips and tongue gently caress her two moist petals
with sweet bliss, causing her thighs to shudder with delight
as my amorous kisses fill her wet blossom with intense heat,
my nimble tongue deeply massaging her hot orchid
all the way up
to her erect, yearning bulb. I gently kiss the tip,
and she explodes with overwhelming ecstasy,
her thighs quaking with uncontrollable delight
as she moans and screams with profound bliss,
my lips and tongue continuing to deeply caress
the two sopping-wet petals and aching-hard bulb
of her fervent, spicy blossom.
(Copyright (c) 2011, All Rights Reserved)
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