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What A Delicacy
Sweet mocha flavored princess
oh a taste so divine
to be a conessuir of her ingredients
madly I do pine
Up the legs with kisses
lingering on the inner thighs
applying just enough pressure
hearing soft, responsive cries
Noting the fully developed figure
hands can't resist the cheeks
no matter if behind or on the face
rest assured I am no longer meek
Gentle nudging to the mattress
I want to experience it all
cup run over with womanhood
inevitable that I would fall
Giving in to bodies entwined
a both stormy and tranquill night
sure to be replayed in my memory
how we enjoyed carnal delights
oh a taste so divine
to be a conessuir of her ingredients
madly I do pine
Up the legs with kisses
lingering on the inner thighs
applying just enough pressure
hearing soft, responsive cries
Noting the fully developed figure
hands can't resist the cheeks
no matter if behind or on the face
rest assured I am no longer meek
Gentle nudging to the mattress
I want to experience it all
cup run over with womanhood
inevitable that I would fall
Giving in to bodies entwined
a both stormy and tranquill night
sure to be replayed in my memory
how we enjoyed carnal delights
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