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Daddy's Tongue
Not over long; neither sharp nor blunt.
Perfect size and shape to fit her cunt,
In fact, she told him just last week,
As she arched her hips and reached a peak
Of pleasure unsecured 'til now.
You know
How that is when the right Daddy appears
To know what his tongue is for and tears
Of arousal fill her eyes
When Daddy's tongue is between her thighs
And she just flies.
Perfect size and shape to fit her cunt,
In fact, she told him just last week,
As she arched her hips and reached a peak
Of pleasure unsecured 'til now.
You know
How that is when the right Daddy appears
To know what his tongue is for and tears
Of arousal fill her eyes
When Daddy's tongue is between her thighs
And she just flies.
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