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Lunchtime

How is your lunch?

I wish right now
I was eating mine!

You, on a platter
My favorite dish

Grant me my wish
So I can grant
Your every desire

Tasty little treat
Let me make your day complete

Your passion drips
Down my chin
As I stick
Two fingers in

Massaging your g
As I tongue your clit
And caress your tit

I wanna consume your soul
Out ya body
And as you tremble
You die a little bit

Damn,
I can taste you!

You�re so fucking delicious

Enjoy your lunch!

Because I damn sure enjoyed mine!

Written by Absence

Published 29th Aug 2019

#dirty #erotic #lust #passion #sensual

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Re. Lunchtime

shadow_starzzz

30th Aug 2019 3:29am

Mmm... sounds like a heavenly feast to me !

Hmm. Midday snacks as such are almost as imperative as the midnight ones; of the very same nature, of course.

A gorgeous offering, Absence... 🔥🔥🔥