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My request and desire Was for you to use my face as a seat An insatiable hunger Your southern lips I wanted to eat Tongue flat against your flower Taking my ability to breathe away I have given you the power As things get more intense I put my tongue inside You pull my hair and push My face you begin to ride Your sweet nectar is flowing like a river I can feel your thick juices Running down the sides of my face Pressing hard, you begin to quiver Pleasure maxed, I push into you Feeling your release Brings me satisfaction too When we are through You taste yourself as you bite my lip Into sated sleep we safely slip
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
Peach Flower
My request and desire Was for you to use my face as a seat An insatiable hunger Your southern lips I wanted to eat Tongue flat against your flower Taking my ability to breathe away I have given you the power As things get more intense I put my tongue inside You pull my hair and push My face you begin to ride Your sweet nectar is flowing like a river I can feel your thick juices Running down the sides of my face Pressing hard, you begin to quiver Pleasure maxed, I push into you Feeling your release Brings me satisfaction too When we are through You taste yourself as you bite my lip Into sated sleep we safely slip
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May 27, 2016
May 27, 2016 at 3:03 PM UTC
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