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King Cobra
Oh! king cobra, how
big is your head...
So shiny with a crown
around it like the tour
of babel.
With your head this thick,
it makes it hard to penetrate
my niche without the painful
sound ouch!
Once you're inside, it's pleasure
all the way. Ooh, I like your rotating
rhythm . You navigate in the canal so
well. O, king cobra, you're the Champ!
So thick and long,just the way I like it
Ssssss, I wanna bite you, squeeze you, and
engulf you in my furnace
Yes, king cobra,you look so mean when you're
aroused; with all these veins on your body...
You make me cry with joy and pleasure.
By: Margareth Debrosse
big is your head...
So shiny with a crown
around it like the tour
of babel.
With your head this thick,
it makes it hard to penetrate
my niche without the painful
sound ouch!
Once you're inside, it's pleasure
all the way. Ooh, I like your rotating
rhythm . You navigate in the canal so
well. O, king cobra, you're the Champ!
So thick and long,just the way I like it
Ssssss, I wanna bite you, squeeze you, and
engulf you in my furnace
Yes, king cobra,you look so mean when you're
aroused; with all these veins on your body...
You make me cry with joy and pleasure.
By: Margareth Debrosse
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