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I Want a Pink Silicone Stick...

Alone in my room...
Hands inside clam-diggers
Behind locked doors
I used to fulfill
a ecstasy of satisfaction
luxuriate in touch of softness
buxom of juicy down under
Through dampened cloth
It leaked of needs
I revealed and pulled  
exposed of its flesh
took in every sensation
the sight of lust
glistening pink
I used a single tool
with attachments of five
it danced and swirled inside the depth
A while of continuation  
repetition in same sessions
Simultaneous stimulation sense a craze
using my own fingers
to appease the hunger
But the queen of greed yearns for more...
The hole invites further destruction
Her honey pot cries for the dew...

a single pink silicone stick might just do the trick!

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