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It's not a Poem, it's a Pome.
Her manicured fingernails drift in close orbit around my veiny cock,
The shifting air around my member causes it to tremble with anticipation,
The tip of her fingernail just grazes my coronal ridge and I grip.
My sperm, I drip. My penis wants to be into yonder pussy slipped!
The shifting air around my member causes it to tremble with anticipation,
The tip of her fingernail just grazes my coronal ridge and I grip.
My sperm, I drip. My penis wants to be into yonder pussy slipped!
Published 14th Mar 2020
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