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A taste of pleasure
Mince pies, your perfect thighs, fingers sliding - not shy.
Beard chafing, time wasting, eagerly tasting, lips parting, tongue darting.
Blood rushing, faces blushing.
Hearts beating, temperature heating.
Gently stroking, carefully probing, birds humming - Jenny's coming.
Beard chafing, time wasting, eagerly tasting, lips parting, tongue darting.
Blood rushing, faces blushing.
Hearts beating, temperature heating.
Gently stroking, carefully probing, birds humming - Jenny's coming.
Published 14th Jan 2012
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- Edited 14th Jan 2012 11:33pm
14th Jan 2012 11:31pm
This is NICE... Haven't heard cunnilingus described so succinctly--and yet so poetically at the same time. Nicely done, sir!!!
15th Jan 2012 9:06am
