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Click hereRaking my ass mounds she frothed and grunted
And sucked her nails clean
Tongued my tight cleft and dribbled
Those cold droplets of slutted ooze
Slid under my rocked scrot and dragged a rage of nails red
Stinging and sweat the salt tingled
The shaft bolted engorged striving to pulverize its reigns
Not satisfied
Grabbing at will stretching ferocity to pained prudence
Restraining my pulses sizzled her guttered mouth
Slammed the haired trollop to my hilt and bashed still more
That face was pounded
Snorted and gulped the foamed flame.
This poem has been selected for listing in Wednesday's New Poems Review.<br>
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You need to be more original! I'm teasing. I love the poem. What a ride. You must have been feeling good and ready to have some fun when you wrote this one.