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Your Meals, Her Squeals

A sweet peach in the morning makes
A breakfast great with honey cakes.
Your mouth will water, too, to taste
The muffin just below the waist
Of any girl who makes a spread
Before you when you rise from bed.
Her honey pot is nice to lick
And just the place to dip your dick.
A cherry you may chance to find,
And break it when you bump and grind.
A brunch of tuna taco hits
The spot when luscious lady bits
Are what you crave to nibble on
And her beef curtains both are drawn.
The first fur burger that you munch
You'll soon declare your favorite lunch.
A clamwich is a tasty snack
That always makes your wet lips smack.
And her hot pocket tastes so nice,
And rich with ripest lady spice,
You'll savor it till supper time,
And then the moment will be prime
To dine upon pastrami flaps
As both her juicy thighs she wraps
Around your head throughout the feast
Until she cums and you're released.
Then when you cum and in her squirt,
A creampie will be your dessert.
Written by WillametteBedToy (WestOregonianBedToy)
Published
Author's Note
I have always loved the different euphemisms and slang terms for vagina! In this poem, I have incorporated as many food-related terms for vagina as I was able to think of (although I am sure there are more, even in the English language, let alone languages I know nothing about). I hope it will be enjoyed by men and women alike, but, as always, I am the most inclined to please the women.
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