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Tasteful

The taste.. of your sweet juices
As you shake, and quiver
I watch you melt into my hands.
I grab and pull you closer
While my tongue slides up your lips.
You gasp as I kiss the clit.
Squeezing your breast.
locking eyes,
while you bite your lip.
As i arise
i know that i can not quit
because honestly,
Ive been waiting for this.
Yearning, to taste every bit
Of your sweet love.
Its even better when
you take your seat
and it comes from above.
My face always ends up a mess
But i can never get enough.

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