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The artist

The artist

Her claws drag across me, I'm taken by this ravenous beast, I'm at her mercy as on my flesh she starts to feast

Helpless and bound in place my legs are spread real wide, I struggled trying to escape  but though it was useless but still I know I've tried

I feel her teeth sinking in as she moves up my inner thigh, the sexual pain mixed with erotic pleasure makes me moan and sigh

Her lips engulfed my manhood, my balls finally touched her chin, she gagged very slightly has she slid my cock right in

Her technique was amazing she simply blew my mind, she was an artist of the blow job giving kind

Then she climbed upon me my helmet run wildly across her clit, she took herself to ecstasy before pushing me inside her soaking slit

I was her plaything she used me and fed on me that night, when it comes to a night of fun and sex this girl knew how to do it right

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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The blow job Queen
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