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The Situation

Her knees are up, her legs are spread
Between her thighs I place my head
Open her slit with finger tips
And sip her vulva with my lips

She moans a moan as I connect
I am the cause of this effect
She grabs my hair and won't let go
So I continue to and fro

She puts her heels upon my back
Which further opens up her crack
Her clitoris grows firm and slick
Becoming wetter for my dick

I lift her ass to lick her hole
My tongue must play its given role
My fingers strum the strings of love
The nipples on her breasts above

She sprays her climax on my nose
She's shaking from her head to toes
I kiss her clitoris goodbye
And move to look her eye to eye

She tastes her pussy on my tongue
And checks to see how hard I'm hung
Her hand surrounds my throbbing meat
And pulls me to her peach to greet

As my glans invades her pass
She digs her nails into my ass
I pull away in painful  move
Which drives my cock into her groove

Her pussy's tight around my girth
I'm holding back for all I'm worth
To not cum now is only right
My plan's to fornicate 'til light
Written by eightmore
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