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Cream and Honey
Your words are honey trails
Leading me straight to those hips
I taste sticky, dripping heat
As it seeps down your thick lips
Sweet and coating as I sip
Trailing down my finger tips
Your thighs tremble under my grip
As I tongue dive your deep abyss
Endless offerings from your honeycomb
Feed me
Your queen
Mm... Smells like home.
Leading me straight to those hips
I taste sticky, dripping heat
As it seeps down your thick lips
Sweet and coating as I sip
Trailing down my finger tips
Your thighs tremble under my grip
As I tongue dive your deep abyss
Endless offerings from your honeycomb
Feed me
Your queen
Mm... Smells like home.
Published 12th Feb 2020
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Anonymous
12th Feb 2020 1:57pm
Very erotic and sensuous. I especially like the line, "smells like home."
12th Feb 2020 2:23pm
13th Feb 2020 8:08am
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