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my balls speaking with her walls

my balls speaking with her walls

LOVELY CREATIVE imagination ...I was along with my balls...almost talking to the walls
as if I was in them
and they smiled  
wide open as a butterfly
and my wings  
fingers
one two and three
trying to wreathe in

to begin a fountain of wine
from her valley and ravine...
as my fountain
splashed cum all over

as I was by now in her
imagination is seldom outdone
when you are fucking a nympho in mind
if you could imagine one

well done I thought I was IN////...
when I did cum....
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