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Poetry: Lust:
  Real Sex (1/1)  

7 votes
Author: sexxy_smile  Published: 1/3/2006  story views: 766
 


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Lick it up, Lick it down Make me scream, make me shout This is what real sex is about. Its not about love, it's not about trust It's about pure lust. It's about gettin her fed When she eating it. When she going down And her tongue is moving All around and making that OOOH Baby sound. It's about her pleasing you Not you pleasing her. And when she hits that right spot u tell her To DO IT AGAIN and AGAIN. So what I'm trying to tell you Is that its all About fuckin if you think its about love Then have it your way. Cause all I want is the Pussy and her to make me say OH SHIT!!!!
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Total Votes: 7
Steamy
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Hot
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fondaallen@comcast.net
Posted: 2007/1/31 9:56  Updated: 2007/1/31 9:59
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 Real Sex
The poem is very good, but real sex is not two women, unless all you want is lust.
Anonymous
Posted: 2006/3/10 8:29  Updated: 2006/3/10 8:29
 Re: Real Sex
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Anonymous
Posted: 2006/3/7 13:33  Updated: 2006/3/7 13:33
 Real Sex
How true, how true, sex is me going down on you. To lick and to suck that sweet pussy dew. Bringing forth that erotic spontanoue eruption from deep in you.