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Just a taste

he begs me can i have just a taste
of that sweet nectuar
the last man who left here
went from weak to strong
enjoyed it so much he wouldn't remove the taste from his tonuge
bragging that every one may want a sample soon
he claims his tongue was all it took
for juices to come pouring down like honey
just a taste madam quench my thrist
so i can rest easy
this type of work becomes time consuming
now not everyone knows quite what their doing
he begs me just a taste please
teach me if you must
I just wish to quench my thrist
In hopes that my strength will return
It'll take much more than just a taste
this sweet nectaur that you wish for
had the last man addicted
becareful what you wish for
on your knees now let me
teach you how to please me
until you weaken then strengthen your body twice over
confused he wondered  how
his mind was blown and he became a servant
to her pleasure only
Written by dangerouscurves
Published | Edited 9th Feb 2021
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