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Breakfast
Goodmorning gorgeous girl who I'd love eat
Slide my tongue right from your feet
Spreading you wide
My tongue would glide
Tasting your juice
Resistance no use
I'd bite down a bit
On your budding clit
Flicking my tongue
Until your song was sung
What a start to the day
What do you say
Breakfast
Slide my tongue right from your feet
Spreading you wide
My tongue would glide
Tasting your juice
Resistance no use
I'd bite down a bit
On your budding clit
Flicking my tongue
Until your song was sung
What a start to the day
What do you say
Breakfast
Published 6th Dec 2012
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