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I love the way you eat me, treat yourself to my tasty ***** The feel of your tongue, as they lather my lips, your ***** rubbing, my gums against your lips My head; dips. your eyes; solar eclipse. my fingers; tingling as I tighten my grip. with each slippery lick. you lips start to stick -- tingle my nips -- both hard as bricks. Using our thump, ********* my slit, while ******* my **** your warm lips, making me flip -- the suction, your rhythm, thick- long tongue, beating it like a drum. The finish - a perfect fit.
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Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 7:02 PM UTC
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I love the way you eat me, treat yourself to my tasty ***** The feel of your tongue, as they lather my lips, your ***** rubbing, my gums against your lips My head; dips. your eyes; solar eclipse. my fingers; tingling as I tighten my grip. with each slippery lick. you lips start to stick -- tingle my nips -- both hard as bricks. Using our thump, ********* my slit, while ******* my **** your warm lips, making me flip -- the suction, your rhythm, thick- long tongue, beating it like a drum. The finish - a perfect fit.
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Jul 1, 2019 at 7:02 PM UTC
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