| Poetry: Lust: Pure Delight (1/1) |
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His beast sleeps unaware But with my gift He will awake I lick him slowly How I love the taste Watching him rise Standing to attention No words can explain What that sight can do My hidden folds tingle My lips explore Savouring each lap Following the ripples So soft the skin Taking him all Sucking him in Going so deep Feeling him throb His crown seeps As my senses yearn Shall I be selfish How I want him so I bring him to orgasm A pure delight |
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nicely written