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Cara Sentada (Taste Me)
...a most splendid awakening
eyes can't see
her bliss spread across
my lips,
grinding
like fine coffee
she whispers......
“....taste me”
aroused
turned on...turned out
her pussy cream,
that scent, a parfum
unique to only her,
it coats my ample lips
and her sweet sugar
drowns my hunger
as it drips deep into my mouth
…..her sweet summer sweat
wet between her thighs
it is as hot as
any man can stand
my body is vexed
undulating those
hips
back
and
forth
she made love to me
and it felt like drops of Jupiter
splashed all over my body
her bliss spread across my face
grinding me
like coffee
whispering......
“....taste me”
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