Stella's Ode to Hank

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Spread me open to reveal my swollen sex.
I am riper than a summer peach waiting for your first bite.
Eat me with abandon
I will wipe my juice from your chin.
Your cock is my most favourite fruit.
The smoothest, roundest head
and testicles like full figs, waiting to be picked.
I caress them with delicate fingers
and a careful tongue;
anxious to release their hidden nectar.
I want to do everything erotic with you.
Everything sweet. Everything dirty.
Everything good. Everything bad.
I hunger for it all and only you can satiate me.
Because everything tastes better with you

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