Spice

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erectus123
erectus123
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the penis is a tool so soft
till it raises up and cries aloft
it prefers the warmth of a pussy say
even on the hottest day
instead of the cold in winter’s way
when it spits its wrath right in the face
of one who needs to know their place
it is a tool of great precision
of flesh and blood that heeds no derision
sometimes in a moment opportune
it shoots its load and ends so soon
that’s why lovers have their tongues
and noses to breath and fill their lungs
while their head is down below her waist
her legs wrapped tight around his face
and she will moan and orgasm twice
and that will give the moment spice

erectus123
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