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She is my gift

She is my gift

She's wrapped up in soft Red lace, she is the perfect gift, I'd unwrap her real slowly, she's to nice to unwrap swift

Looking at her gift wrapped, she looks so sexy draped in lace, my eyes are mapping her gorgeous curves, as a smile grows on my face

My hands run across the lace, I feel the heat from her gorgeous skin, she ignites my hunger, my mind is full of want and sin

I want to smudge her painted lips, run my tongue between her thighs, I'm searching for her wetness, there's desire in my eyes

I push her lace panties to the side, her sacred place is mine to eat, her pussy tastes like heaven, she truly is a treat

My beard is soaked with her sex, I'm lapping fast to make her pussy seep, I pull her down harder on my face, to get my tongue in deep

What a wonderful gift she was, I loved her on my face, a little slice of heaven, wrapped in soft Red lace

Ron.
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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The perfect gift
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