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Lips Of Crimson And Lust
A request from pretty crimson lips calls
Bow before my well of desire
Unrelenting does it ache for you to devour
Your hunger and thirst will I quench
Satiate my needs with salacious dips
A cascading flow for you to behold
My orgasms which you worked for to savor
My cream, hot and heavy upon your tongue
I will bow before your fountain of desire
Offered up are my pretty crimson lips
Tenderly will they stroke your velvet shaft
To the root will I go to pleasure you so
For your sweet rapture I eagerly yearn
And for it will I furiously and tenderly work
My craving and ache to be satiated
Your cream, hot and heavy upon my tongue
My pretty crimson color will be smeared
On your shaft will it reside
Though the essense of our lust present
As it is stained upon our lips
In our mouths will our cream still linger
To share between our dancing tongues
Bow before my well of desire
Unrelenting does it ache for you to devour
Your hunger and thirst will I quench
Satiate my needs with salacious dips
A cascading flow for you to behold
My orgasms which you worked for to savor
My cream, hot and heavy upon your tongue
I will bow before your fountain of desire
Offered up are my pretty crimson lips
Tenderly will they stroke your velvet shaft
To the root will I go to pleasure you so
For your sweet rapture I eagerly yearn
And for it will I furiously and tenderly work
My craving and ache to be satiated
Your cream, hot and heavy upon my tongue
My pretty crimson color will be smeared
On your shaft will it reside
Though the essense of our lust present
As it is stained upon our lips
In our mouths will our cream still linger
To share between our dancing tongues
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