#162645 - I feel his tongue tickling my foot, He is worshiping me as though worthy of only my sole, He seems to catch wind I do not wish to be tickled, I feel his blessed lips climbing up my leg While one hand fingers around the edge of my panties He plays with the lacy frills I do believe he hasn’t touched lace before… I hand him the letter opener I carved him with, Just as he approaches the meeting of my legs. Atop her short tower did she demand, That my pleasures be washed down, With tempest seizures, of unholy joy. My swollen clit red from his kisses, I smash myself into him.
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