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The trilogy for sex : (2) monologue of the pussy
If you were shy
My pussy?
Under my dress, without pants
So wet, and lips opened
But I dare not to show you
If you were modest
My pussy?
Just a little tight slot, which makes
An interrogation point with my asshole
But I know that you love to lick it
If you were a lover
My pussy?
A pink hole so wet, so warm
Who is opened for your cute dick
And you love to rube it inside
If you were pretentious
My pussy?
A huge wet large sweety cave
Where you could insert your mat
And you should be crazy of it
If you were a gourmet
My pussy?
The delicious hot large oister
Where you love to drink juice
And you love to suck my clit
If you were a gardener
My pussy?
The petal of an exotic flower
Where my clit is the huge pistil
And you love to caress it for taking care
But you are a poetess
My pussy?
The caress of your fingers on my lip
Like a petal of a splendid red tulip
And I love you slide your cute dick inside!
To follow the "monologue of the dick"
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