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Read My Lips

They are calling out to you hun
Can you hear what they are saying
Pink flesh desperate for you

Longing endlessly to be tasted
Tasted by you and you only Sir
Sweet as a Georgia peach
Take a good bite darlin

I see you licking your grin
Ready to dive in deep
I'm in a quiver of anticipation
Please darlin give me some relief

Ahhhhh there you go
You know my weak spot
My body melting into the sheets
Soft satisfaction escaping my mouth

Sighs engulfing us both
As your tongue goes deeper
You grab my hips
Pulling me into you more

Sighs turn to screams
I'm getting closer and closer
One hand begins exploring

Squeals and screams call out
Begging you not to stop
Ahhhhh sweet release
Roll over it's your turn hun
Written by lilsouthernbelle
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