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Click hereMy pet, please let the whisper of my mouth
caress your neck where pulse beats out my name.
This lover’s liquid residue flows south,
a tongue of sweet saliva to your flame.
A sparkling ribbon glistens like a tear
down chest and belly’s saturated sheen.
It leads to where your tangled curls appear
like waves of ocean emptied from a stream.
Let mighty tides ingest our fiery urge.
Let molten lava spatter on the shore.
Your mountain spews a fountain from the surge
of native drums we pound as if at war.
Come paint my peachy petals creamy white
and kiss my soft surrender to the night.
(Shakespearian Sonnet)
Iambic Pentameter
I shall compare Damp Kitten
To Shakespeare's summer rose
Her verses leave me smitten
My nether region glows.
She weaves her words so skilfully
They tug at this HotWife's heart
The rhymes she writes so wilfully
Are real works of art.
And when I've finished reading
My cunt is always wet
So my cuckold gets a feeding
As on his face I set.
DampKitten's the new Bard of Avon
And HottieOlwen is definitely craven.
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