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Apple

I caress it in my hand
Juicy, succulent, delectable
Sweet
First taste on my tongue
As I lick the skin
Widen my lips
Sighs
First bite
Emotions rupture my taste-buds
Juice ebb and flow
Running down my chin
Dripping down my bosom
Apple
Written by Soul_Vampire
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