My lover's cunt, I did shave,
And anoint with oil like worshiping slave,
And plant light kisses around the edges,
Of her red and fleshy wedges,
Her soft pink folds, I do tease,
And gently fondle, as I please.
Small ocean waves lap at the shore,
My lover begs me for some more,
I make her wait deep into the night,
For sweet release, when I deem it right....
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