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Hunger Games

Spears of mango
Strawberries
Green grapes on a vine..
Pineapple
on the rims
of each glass of wine.

All these delicious
spirits and fresh fruit,
Yet you only crave
the taste of my
sweet pussy juice...

Ok my love,
I'll give you a sip..
First slip.. my panties
from around my hips.
Then kiss.. it so softly
while spreading the lips..
Thats it..
keep sucking
and licking my clit.
Oh shit.
Its good baby...
I must admit.

'Come sit'
He told me,
And laid on his back.
Its been a good while
since I've had it like that.
I sat
this pretty pussy
right on his face.
And I
rode his tongue
like I was in a
horse race.
Yea i rode his
whole mouth
Lips,teeth and all.
I was popping my ass
with my hands
on the wall.
And he ate,
He ate it it
until I came.
Then smiled,
like it was some
type of game.
I laughed,
he was completely
out of his mind.
Then he turned
and said,
'Now how about some of that wine?'🍷




Written by LovelySoul89
Published
Author's Note
Nothing beats some good licky licky...except maybe, some good wine.😁
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