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Sep 2012
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
Written by
DieingEmbers
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