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Drain

That bare, mound shaven clean and gleaming
A mouth fills with juices so satisfying
Feel the moan from thrust continuing for
Split open flesh warms the taste coming
more, more as the pipe breaks and bursts
in floods, her flesh absorbs for repetitive gushing
to keep empty, bereft of want evermore.
Written by Darktrek
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