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Milky Breasts
To him
The nipple of her milky breast
Became a clitoris
And he pressed his tongue unto it
And he bit it with his lips
Practice makes perfect he thought
Practice makes perfect.
The nipple of her milky breast
Became a clitoris
And he pressed his tongue unto it
And he bit it with his lips
Practice makes perfect he thought
Practice makes perfect.
Published 3rd Jul 2013
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