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The Black Cat's Tongue...........(La Langue du Chat Noir)

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The incessant tingling � �
of my black cat's tongue............ �
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�.......cleansing my deep transgressions �
what I need from you now �
so tender and
so seemingly young �
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Mystically, your purring �
whispering an enchantment �
Undecipherable, � �
yet it's passion I see.... �
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�...and I obey. �
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Upon your plush table, there my body does lay �
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The thin, soft mattress � �
finds the contours of my masculine frame �
Again those breathy whispers speak , � �
they say my name �
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and I close my eyes.......... �
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�....and yes 4 U � �
I spread my thighs �
feeling no shame �
You rub me down with warm scented oils �
Mmmmmm.........I am feeling no pain. �
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All over my body �
Time passes like a dream �
Fingers linger �
Brushing closer to my masculinity �
got me feeling like a butter finger �
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The spansion of my thighs grow wider �
Between my legs, a raging fire �
Moist, oily fingertips �
grasping my cock �
a firm, warm grip �
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Pulling against it's flesh �
growing stiff inside your grasp �
brilliant, sensual oscillations �
causing me to raise my hips and ass �
towards your warm sun �
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�......you lick your supple lips �
in reverence of your own pleasures �
once the deed is done �
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Freely squeezing my turgid balls �
with thy other hand �
Stroking, taunting the waking serpent �
Stirring the sleep of the inner man..... �
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�...he grows, baby he grows �
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Hard, long and wet �
Head swollen and bruised �
Low pitched purring in my ear �
Feels so good �
loving this delicious, wanton abuse........ �
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�.....my beautiful black cat cleanses �
my eyes return a glancing stare �
her nostrils breathe gently against my skin �
tension elevating, I raise my ass high into the air.... �
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......work me baby, � �
humbly I submit �
firmly pulling, pumping, twisting �
this big, swollen, throbbing black dick....... �
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�.......all 4 you �
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Veins swollen, �
hot against her rose colored lips �
deep, dark and red �
mouth open wide �
"the erotique one" rears his shiny head �
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spitting his frothy venom �
it's texture like warm, spring waters �
a warning to all mother's �
to shelter their young daughters...... �
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�.....cover them from the fervent spray �
of baby-making juices cumming their way �
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My black cat, she cleanses my flesh �
she sips her milk with her long, sticky tongue �
my body jerks uncontrollably........... �
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".......Jenny's got a gun� �
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ready, � �
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aim.............fire !
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Mmmmmmmmm.........this sweet deal is done.�
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Written by MusicallyMrM

(Mr_Mahogany_Wood)

Published 18th Jun 2013

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Re: The Black Cat's Tongue...........(La Langue du Chat Noir)

Anonymous

18th Jun 2013 8:23pm

MrM, MrM, MrM....

That look in Jenny's eyes says she ain't never seen anything bigger and I'm sure that's why she's got her finger on your trigger! LOL!!! Them's the facts and you're the smoking gun to go with 'em!
HOT write my Brother!!!

tornado

MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)

18th Jun 2013 9:06pm

Thanks my brother. I was in my office listening to Jazz Radio on the internet, the blues channel. Heard some Muddy Waters talking 'bout the Black Cat bone and ther John da cockel root.....made me think about this cajun sista....some ol' creole folklore and next thing I know, a poem was born LOL. That's the story I'm sticking with ; )