Dream of Sweet Punani

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Fun thoughts about pussy
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I dream of such a sweet punani...
That my lips should be so blessed,
Thinkin bout a girl named Lonnie,
And watch her as she gets undressed.


My tongue's so deep,
I'm lickin your liver
Promises that I'll gladly keep
Just to feel you tremble and quiver!


Her girl cum tastes just like champagne.
She tries to drown me with her juice.
I lick and suck, but ne'er complain,
She's always tight, and ne'er loose.


A cheerleader with legs held wide...
Could look right up and see inside...
Looks like I will get my wish!
She let me taste her tasty dish.


Her punani tasted sour and sweet
And every time she held her breath
Until her clit had meat and greet
Then tried her best to fuck me to death!


Punani hot, punani cold
Be it young, or cunt that's old,
Tastes so good when on a date.
The worst I had was still just great.

Thx E, for the inspiration.

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