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Pseudonyms for...
Some say VAGINA,
Others call it CUNT,
Quite a few scream PUSSY or COOCHIE
Lol and PUNANII
Oh and I can’t forget the infamous “THAT GOOD SHIT!!!"
Which one do you call it?
I call it… her,
BLISS
Step into my office,
I want to give you some insight,
No worries,
Unless you ask, I won’t bite
Just a little sexual education,
Not theory, a practical
on my erotic premeditation.
Before we begin…
Any questions? Concerns? Desires u want to fit in?
Ok good, let the sexation begin.
Simple enough,
We shall start with a kiss, but no tongue… just the lips.
The hands are not to roam… yet
We shall join them,
Finger locked and intertwined, they are to remain at the sides.
But only for a fraction of time,
Pecks and then deeply, tongue now present but evasive
This kiss is a must... it is for sensual purposes
Slowly I head for the southern hemisphere,
Planting soft kisses on my way
Some here and there,
Not a long journey, but I am famished when I arrive
Hungry and thirsty, my appetite is in overdrive
Then I take it in… a little at a time,
I taste it, I feel your energy, I look up at you
Our eyes meet, we got a rhythm,
You’re with me, your pelvis reaches
Your balls tickle my chin,
The euphoria is indescribable,
My desire for more… undeniable
My knees firmly planted on the floor
Grab my hair and give me more…
Feed me like I have never eaten before
Penetrate my mouth with the intention of breaking my jaw…
Straight monster head,
and then your brain opens up and its contents spill (out)
You pull me up to you and hold me,
Lay me on my back and shower me with kisses
Tender touches,
Naughty whispers
Your fingers roam my anatomy,
Your tongue carefully examining me,
It teases me with its penetration
The suction is amazing…
Teeth oh so gently grazing
My body is like a wave of emotions and tremors
I am in exstasy,
I arch my back,
My eyes roll up in my head
And then…
The flood gates open
And while this appetizer is good,
Bliss needs to be filled with... straight hard wood
Not with the clinical penis
Not with the boredom of cock
But with “that” the wrath of the almighty dick
now face to face, we revisit the kiss,
But with less restriction, more passion
The desire bordering desperate,
My hands reach for “that” and he dances at my opening.
Then without warning, deep, forceful, the plunge, he owns it.
With long strokes in an out my VAGINAl walls
Fuck this CUNT with unrestrained force
beat this PUSSY up as if she has done you wrong,
Find the warmth deep within the COOCHIE that you love
Keep that PUNANII obedient, make sure she remains yours
Pound THAT GOOD SHIT till my rain showers pour..
And scream her name BLISS as your soldiers disembark.
Others call it CUNT,
Quite a few scream PUSSY or COOCHIE
Lol and PUNANII
Oh and I can’t forget the infamous “THAT GOOD SHIT!!!"
Which one do you call it?
I call it… her,
BLISS
Step into my office,
I want to give you some insight,
No worries,
Unless you ask, I won’t bite
Just a little sexual education,
Not theory, a practical
on my erotic premeditation.
Before we begin…
Any questions? Concerns? Desires u want to fit in?
Ok good, let the sexation begin.
Simple enough,
We shall start with a kiss, but no tongue… just the lips.
The hands are not to roam… yet
We shall join them,
Finger locked and intertwined, they are to remain at the sides.
But only for a fraction of time,
Pecks and then deeply, tongue now present but evasive
This kiss is a must... it is for sensual purposes
Slowly I head for the southern hemisphere,
Planting soft kisses on my way
Some here and there,
Not a long journey, but I am famished when I arrive
Hungry and thirsty, my appetite is in overdrive
Then I take it in… a little at a time,
I taste it, I feel your energy, I look up at you
Our eyes meet, we got a rhythm,
You’re with me, your pelvis reaches
Your balls tickle my chin,
The euphoria is indescribable,
My desire for more… undeniable
My knees firmly planted on the floor
Grab my hair and give me more…
Feed me like I have never eaten before
Penetrate my mouth with the intention of breaking my jaw…
Straight monster head,
and then your brain opens up and its contents spill (out)
You pull me up to you and hold me,
Lay me on my back and shower me with kisses
Tender touches,
Naughty whispers
Your fingers roam my anatomy,
Your tongue carefully examining me,
It teases me with its penetration
The suction is amazing…
Teeth oh so gently grazing
My body is like a wave of emotions and tremors
I am in exstasy,
I arch my back,
My eyes roll up in my head
And then…
The flood gates open
And while this appetizer is good,
Bliss needs to be filled with... straight hard wood
Not with the clinical penis
Not with the boredom of cock
But with “that” the wrath of the almighty dick
now face to face, we revisit the kiss,
But with less restriction, more passion
The desire bordering desperate,
My hands reach for “that” and he dances at my opening.
Then without warning, deep, forceful, the plunge, he owns it.
With long strokes in an out my VAGINAl walls
Fuck this CUNT with unrestrained force
beat this PUSSY up as if she has done you wrong,
Find the warmth deep within the COOCHIE that you love
Keep that PUNANII obedient, make sure she remains yours
Pound THAT GOOD SHIT till my rain showers pour..
And scream her name BLISS as your soldiers disembark.
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