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You've got mail

You've got mail

Ping my phone goes, it's to tell me I've got some mail, i open up the file, your pictures tell a tale

Sexy sultry pictures, I see your soft delightful skin, I see your pretty pussy, I'm desperate to get in

Your arse is just to die for, I imagine you on my face, your pussy juice running, I'm sucking it with pace

Riding my face my Goddess, fuck my tongue with lust, I adore all my pictures but Id love to see your bust

I will take them out my picture vault when I'm on my own, heaven sent in pictures, on my mobile phone

I hope this is just the beginning I'd love close ups of you all, sexy pics of your pussy the thought just makes me drool

But dont think I'm ungrateful, I mesmerized by your look, thank you for sending them and the time it took

So if tonight you get sometime, just get out your mobile phone, send pictures to your poet, whose laying here alone

Flood my life with your pictures, I'd love pictures of just your face, to see into your pretty eyes, my heart will surely race

So enjoy your night my Queen, from your poet King, thank you for the pictures, and all the joy they bring

Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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