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Sense of fucking Flavour
Sense of fucking Flavour
first do smell all over me
each orifice you feel
then come over
and
let's be sucking the flavour
from where ever
before we
in one another enter
keeping orgasm \
as our pleasurable
mind's centre
Published 11th Feb 2020
Author's Note
the central theme of all living
lies is in satisfactory sexing
with whom it is a choice
and
hardly matters to any
as orgasm is life's final choice
which way why ask
it depends on each
lies is in satisfactory sexing
with whom it is a choice
and
hardly matters to any
as orgasm is life's final choice
which way why ask
it depends on each
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