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Sticky

While one
is sucking deep
waiting
with bated breath
feeling
the rumble
as the cream
begins to flow
as fingers are licked
sticky
like sugar
where the juices
flow
that drips
from a wrist
to silantly fall
on a belly button
below
Written by drone
Published | Edited 31st Dec 2020
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