She slipped it into her mouth her teeth lightly grazing back the skin allowing the tip of her tongue to tease the soft warm flesh Slowing moving it in and out as she ****** gently upon it with hungry lips It's juices flowing over up tilted chin and softly squeezing fingers she felt it pop filling her throat with what she craved...
sweet juicy hot dog ******
Linda W said my poetry was innuendo and came up with Meta-phwoar so I decided to use it to my own advantage lol thanks L