UntitiledA Poem by Matt BlaccDamn you're so wet your juices tasting like different fruits mangos, pinapples, faint traces of peaches & cream leave me speechless as my face dives deeper you curling your toes & fingers turning into a cunning linguist the way this cunnilingus has you cumming and screaming in tongues the more you struggle the better it gets the wetter it gets ima veteran at this you may not have felt threatened by my adolescnece but as i dive into your essence you turn restless struggling, sweating and screaming the Lord's name in vain as I lay claim and reign over this beautiful terrain your sea engulfing me as I tease and please your body I can see white cream seeping from in betwen your thighs as you continue fighting but I continue to smoke you like a freshly rolled blunt catching a contact as I attack this freshly mowed c**t and as my jaw starts to lock and my tongue starts to strain you have back spasms while you orgasm screaming my name © 2012 Matt Blacc |
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Added on November 15, 2012 Last Updated on November 15, 2012 Author
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