by
Caws Lewis-Boelter aka ASherry327

Swelled by the force of your tongue
gliding over it like silk
grown to a quarter inch ... my clit getting milked

Dr. Jerkoff ... Missy Hide
Quarter-Inch, it be trobbing
as on your tongue, I do ride

Quarter-Inch ... my bulb, it do flower
just 'bout ready to explode
swish-swash sounds as my juices flowed

Want sum pussy e'er morning
Added bonus 3 or 4 times e're nigh
Mean as hell, if 3 days without my need for fuckin' goes by

Quarter-Inch ... managed right
the key to success for you and I
keep it happy ... me purrin'
and with only you my heart will lie

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