Tickle My Nose

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"Tickle My Nose"

Recently one night I met a cute lass
With obvious skill she caught my pass
Her fair skin so soft, as cool whipped cream
With eyes so blue she seemed like a dream

Pretending to be a sweet innocent
But inside she desired ravishment
When I found the courage for a kiss
Her smile revealed what I could not dismiss

Desire shown in her firey hair
Like burning flames being blown through the air
We went to the bar and drank a few drinks
She said, "Let's go to bed, this place stinks"

Then out in the car I massaged her breasts
It wasn't hard to get her undressed
She came prepared wearing no underwear
And with a zip her body was bare

Her nipples awaited my every touch
No amount of pleasure was too much
Never had I felt such silky smooth skin
I couldn't hold back and dived right in

This girl knew more than I did at her age
She said "This car feels like a birds cage
We've got all night, let's go back to my place
Where I can stretch out and sit on your face"

T'was no resisting her whisker bisquit
And I'd go as far as she'd permit
She wouldn't let me take more than my share
And tickled my nose with her soft muffin hair

All that teasing really loosened her hips
She went down on me and stattled my lips
It's hard to believe a girl so young
Could do the things she did with her tongue

Over she rolled and spread her thighs wide
The inches instanly multiplied
We were consumed in continuous climax
Non-stop passion and no time to relax

With the grace of a woman at her peak
And sexual style purely unique
She made the coldest hearts warm with desire
Ever hoping to satisfy her, ever failing to satisfy her

Created On: 12/21/1985
by JJ Johnson

US Copyright Office Registration TXu1-162-978
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