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Banquet

You are addictive
Make me want to feast on you like mummy’s Sunday dinner
Eat you in large portions
Lick my lips
Full the belly of my lust with your juices
Slurp
Sip slowly on your wetness
The meal of your plump mound is divine
Michelin five star pussy cuisine
I just want to lick the delicate soft lips of your plate
Trace my tongue around the platter of your clit
Use my fingers and slide them inside the saucer wetness
Then suck off your flavour
And dine on your serving
Taste you
Swallow the gravy of you orgasm
Then help myself to second serving

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  1. Dee
    February 21, 2013 at 4:12 pm | #1

    NIZE, cookie got a pulse reading it wishing that was me :/

    • February 21, 2013 at 4:29 pm | #2

      Thanks. I hope my words can make my readers cookie crumb

  2. Steeldrivin_man
    March 27, 2013 at 7:39 am | #3

    very hot :-)

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