Throat Fucking Love

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Throat Fucking Love
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Blow jobs are fun, but there's something more,
A passive joy that leaves us wanting more.
Being fucked in the throat, rough and painful,
Makes our eyes water, but it's so satisfying and delightful.

Throatfucking is a challenge, a test of endurance,
Can we take it, can we last, can we maintain our composure?
Men make more noise, they grunt and they moan,
As we pick the boys who like the power, we're in control.

At first, they're gentle, afraid we'll choke or run away,
But with patience and time, we can make them understand and obey.
Stretching ourselves out, we let them fuck us as hard as they'd fuck our cunt,
Moaning and pleading, red-rimmed eyes, we want it more than anything else at that moment.

The taste of their come is all we need to be happy and fulfilled,
Even if it means choking and struggling to breathe, we're thrilled.
Blow jobs are fun, but being throat fucked is what we crave,
A passive joy that leaves us wanting more, even if it's rough and depraved.

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