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Breakfast At Gin's Place (...sunny side up)

   
   
…....mmm, breakfast at Calamity Gin's.  What to eat this morning?  
   
I think I'll have a.....  
 
…....a nipple,    
taut and erect  
with a side of maple syrup  
warm and dripping    
down her tender breast  
   
buds stick out like  
hot sausage links  
steaming hot,  
pretty in pink  
   
…..and my mouth waters  
   
I have a taste for    
something sweet  
as I stare down her    
long legs,  
5 inch heels upon  
silk stocking-ed feet  
   
a hint of cream flows    
from between her big ole    
*purdee" thighs  
I kiss her rose petal “lips”  
as if her name was Chocolate Thai.....my oh my  
   
her finest cuisine  
always keeps me pleased  
the purring of her *kitty*  
keeps me down on my knees  
 
....listenin'  
   
spreading her bum wide    
to show  
that beautiful “pinkish-brown” smile  
'tis my constant craving  
can I kiss it there for just a little awhile?  
   
   
…..I know this much is true  
   
   
no one does breakfast like Calamity Gin do  
   
( a little fudge please ) ;-p~  
   
   
   
   
   
 
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
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