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- Face Fuck Book 21
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Face Fuck Book 21
My Francine, Miami?
Big breasts
Almost suffocated me
They used to send you home
from school if your
sweater was too tight
Your brother, some kind of giant?
his shoes?
outside the door?
They looked like small boats
You always tasted like a smoker
You swore you didn't
Your father was some kind of peddler
Scrap metal, cleaned up in W.W.II
The house was enormous
But worn and comfortable
Toffee colored knotty pine
I used to meet you at the office
after closing time
Make love on the divan
I would lay with my head on your breasts
You would nurse me
Tell me my body was like a Greek God
Your nipples were so large
I was never so warm or secure
Where was I going?
How could I leave you behind?
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