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Welcome To The Jungle
I see your spit still glistens on my rigid tip
and I can’t wait to explore your velvet halls
I yearn to feel your slippery pussy’s grip
as your hands still fondle my loaded balls
spread before me is your sumptuous feast
and your contours emit that sweltering heat
I prepare to worship, I’m your willing priest
I’m going to take your pulse with my meat
feel my breath’s caress near your satin prize
my tongue’s graze over swollen nipples
topical heat rises from between your thighs
the sticky lace as the liquid honey trickles
peel off the veil as your back is arched
your legs part for me while I gently tease
my brush awaits and my mouth is parched
fingers trace your mound, ready to please
I hover just above your sweet aching pearl
senses inhale humidity so lusciously sweet
“tongue fuck me”, you whisper, my dirty girl
but I plan to tease you until I curl your feet
your river flows over your little brown star
and that’s where I start with a gentle flick
then I start to devour your pink like a jaguar
as you tell me you need my rock hard dick
fingers deep inside you as you start to moan
my tongue urges on your wet mound’s stream
how the tide crashes as you writhe and groan
I’m satisfied as I swallow your sweet cream
and I can’t wait to explore your velvet halls
I yearn to feel your slippery pussy’s grip
as your hands still fondle my loaded balls
spread before me is your sumptuous feast
and your contours emit that sweltering heat
I prepare to worship, I’m your willing priest
I’m going to take your pulse with my meat
feel my breath’s caress near your satin prize
my tongue’s graze over swollen nipples
topical heat rises from between your thighs
the sticky lace as the liquid honey trickles
peel off the veil as your back is arched
your legs part for me while I gently tease
my brush awaits and my mouth is parched
fingers trace your mound, ready to please
I hover just above your sweet aching pearl
senses inhale humidity so lusciously sweet
“tongue fuck me”, you whisper, my dirty girl
but I plan to tease you until I curl your feet
your river flows over your little brown star
and that’s where I start with a gentle flick
then I start to devour your pink like a jaguar
as you tell me you need my rock hard dick
fingers deep inside you as you start to moan
my tongue urges on your wet mound’s stream
how the tide crashes as you writhe and groan
I’m satisfied as I swallow your sweet cream
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