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Click hereI love the smell of your wet, waffling through the air
Craving its scent trapped in your sparse hair
The taste of your juice trickling down your open thighs
Is it no wonder I lap it and sigh?
Your insatiable lust takes me away
A submissives gift to make my day
Your thick pouty lips opening wide
Begging and offering a place my cock for to hide
Trickles of moisture dripping down between cheeks
My tongue chases after, wanting all that you leak
There is something about the odor of sex
It lets we know of what will come next
You on your knees begging for more
I letting you know that you are my whore
The stench of your cunt, the most delectable of smells
The liquid you spurt, the valuable of wells
So give me your cum, let loose your dark needs
For I am the one to do the nasty deed
And when we are done, we will start again
Maybe the time to bring out the cane
For this time I want the taste of your ass
Nothing quite like it, so rude and so crass
I Love the smell of your wet
"wafting" through the air...waffling is something different...