Bosom craves blossom
Over the whole softness.
Your thirsty touch on
These dark cherries
With soft rough wrings.
Wild breaths striking
The carved space while
You burring your face in between
Licking the whole size
With sloppy wet tongue
Smelling the flesh like a beast.
These erected berries
Between your lips feeling
The warmth of your cravings.
Bites lightly.. Nibbles abruptly
While playing with other
Your fingers unable to hold.
The whole size at once.
Moaning louder with my kinks
Feeding your lust with these
Empty milky soft skin.
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