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Her lips were plump like red cherries When she licked them her tongue brushed through them like silk My mouth picked up her fallen stems from the floor My mind objected to the marriage but in that hot moment my tongue and her tongue tied the knot.

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GirlNamedLady

F / CA

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Written by

GirlNamedLady

F / CA

Published

Aug 24, 2017

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Tags: #hot #steamy #love

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