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At the gates of heaven
At the gates of heaven
I'm before the gates of heaven, I push them open wide, I put my tongue to the entrance and slide it deep inside
Her juices tasted heavenly it was the most delightful wine, I sipped it up so carefully she tasted so devine
My tongue searched her pussy, she had the most gorgeous pussy lips, I pushed myself in closer, holding her tightly by her hips
Soon we were in perfect symmetry I lapped her and nibbled at her thigh, she pushed herself into my face, she let out a loviing sigh
My tongue was running circles on her throbbing juice soaked clit, I was feeding like a starving man from her gorgeous slit
God I love to eat her pussy, I just love to hear her sigh and moan, when it's wet and shinny I take pictures with my phone
Pictures are small reminders, so I can look back at them and smile, knowing I was at the gates of heaven, if only for a while
Ron
I'm before the gates of heaven, I push them open wide, I put my tongue to the entrance and slide it deep inside
Her juices tasted heavenly it was the most delightful wine, I sipped it up so carefully she tasted so devine
My tongue searched her pussy, she had the most gorgeous pussy lips, I pushed myself in closer, holding her tightly by her hips
Soon we were in perfect symmetry I lapped her and nibbled at her thigh, she pushed herself into my face, she let out a loviing sigh
My tongue was running circles on her throbbing juice soaked clit, I was feeding like a starving man from her gorgeous slit
God I love to eat her pussy, I just love to hear her sigh and moan, when it's wet and shinny I take pictures with my phone
Pictures are small reminders, so I can look back at them and smile, knowing I was at the gates of heaven, if only for a while
Ron
Published 26th Mar 2024
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