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Pussy Connoisseur
Pussy Connoisseur
Oh, the joy, the sweet delight,
A treat I crave both day and night.
My art perfected, skill so grand,
No one will eat your pussy like I can.
Each thigh whispers, “open me and Take your time,”
A courting, almost sublime… of how many licks till your demise
From Carmel lips to chocolate mountain peaks,
I savor the taste of you and the cumin you will do.
The caramel melts upon my tongue,
A symphony that’s just begun.
The passion within a swirling dream… loud slurps of soft pussy skin
The perfect spin of dripping sugar eventually turning into cream.
Clit bounce, a fruity flare… to my senses,
Juice scatter without a care.
Your back arch with a trust of grace,
No crumb, nor spill will goes to waste.
With every lick, a story told,
Of volcanic wonders, pure and bold…. Satisfying my hunger
A world of sweets I’ve come to know,
A tasty treat with quite the glow.
So lay back and watch and let praises flow, and my eyes locked to the curves of pleasure I seek to never leave
Your pussy’s art, steal the show… lips show pink heaven
A master of my desire and craving sugar spree,
No one can eat your pussy…quite like me.
Oh, the joy, the sweet delight,
A treat I crave both day and night.
My art perfected, skill so grand,
No one will eat your pussy like I can.
Each thigh whispers, “open me and Take your time,”
A courting, almost sublime… of how many licks till your demise
From Carmel lips to chocolate mountain peaks,
I savor the taste of you and the cumin you will do.
The caramel melts upon my tongue,
A symphony that’s just begun.
The passion within a swirling dream… loud slurps of soft pussy skin
The perfect spin of dripping sugar eventually turning into cream.
Clit bounce, a fruity flare… to my senses,
Juice scatter without a care.
Your back arch with a trust of grace,
No crumb, nor spill will goes to waste.
With every lick, a story told,
Of volcanic wonders, pure and bold…. Satisfying my hunger
A world of sweets I’ve come to know,
A tasty treat with quite the glow.
So lay back and watch and let praises flow, and my eyes locked to the curves of pleasure I seek to never leave
Your pussy’s art, steal the show… lips show pink heaven
A master of my desire and craving sugar spree,
No one can eat your pussy…quite like me.
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