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Tasting the moist interior with my lips... my tongue tickling the innermost places of delight.. Cream slips down my throat as flavours entice me to consume every part greedily. I lick my sticky lips, fulfilled I fall to sleep..
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 8:24 AM UTC
Jam, Sponge, Cream
Tasting the moist interior with my lips... my tongue tickling the innermost places of delight.. Cream slips down my throat as flavours entice me to consume every part greedily. I lick my sticky lips, fulfilled I fall to sleep..
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Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 8:24 AM UTC
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