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Jan 2017
The liquid feels warm as it flows down my throat with the soft rumble of gentle hum and rhythm applied

Mentally, I smile as you quiver and shake as my inner self dances with glee with seeing you slowly unravel

I slowly take my sweet time savoring your unique indescribable flavor as a splash of vanilla leaks down my chin

A piece of our hearts are open and we allow each other access within as we offer a peek into the soul
Oral ***
Mio Seanachaidh
Written by
Mio Seanachaidh  New York
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