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Pulsing Chin
Silhouettes against my pulsing chin
trembling hungering lips grinning
awaiting the throbbing
pulling back the foreskin's hem
listening to the pop first drop
on my tongue's naked shin
trembling hungering lips grinning
awaiting the throbbing
pulling back the foreskin's hem
listening to the pop first drop
on my tongue's naked shin
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