Venus Mound

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The joys of cunnilingus
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eatb64
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Venus mound

Woken by her fragrant feet slowly crushing my balls

And then she feeds me her pussy tinged fingers making me lick and sniff her Nectar

An unspoken demand I worship her Yonni

I lick her legs longingly and with relish from her feet to the gates of heavenly cup

Heaven’s gates opens but I don’t rush in I must respect the haven of my Goddess

It’s glistens invitingly

I lap her luscious outer lips savouring every drop of her sweet taste and divine fragrance

She pushes back with her fragrant inner lips to reveal her pearl of desire

Proud and ripe demanding attention

A tantalising tips of my tongue a delicate nibbles of her bud

The sound of pleasure fills the room as the earth shudders

Then I am allowed to feast my tongue deep inside her pot of plenty searching for honey

What a divine pleasure to be hold feasting at the Venus mound and to gorge on my Goddess, my muse and my obsession

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