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Taste
kisses trace slowly across your warm skin
legs slightly parted, you wait for me to invade your pink plushness
honey pools at the entrance of your cunt waiting to be consumed
the scent of your Kashmiri spice draws my tongue from my mouth
that flinch as my first lick breaches your rose folds, slides into your world
legs open wider as your lust gushes like a waterfall
and your nectar slides down my throat…
legs slightly parted, you wait for me to invade your pink plushness
honey pools at the entrance of your cunt waiting to be consumed
the scent of your Kashmiri spice draws my tongue from my mouth
that flinch as my first lick breaches your rose folds, slides into your world
legs open wider as your lust gushes like a waterfall
and your nectar slides down my throat…
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