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So wetted, so sweet
Big bulldagger falls square
I'm a muffdiver
Sitting on my face
Red cherri button
Winter turns to spring
I love it when you
the taste and feel of hidden
flesh folded and free
on my breathless face, sweet smells
of the rugby season
a pussy soul survivor
jus gimme a fiver
Nowhere i would rather be
Breathing optional
in my fuck mouth is throbbing
looking up at me
her forgotten thighs relax
A swallow takes wing
press your tongue against my clit
suck it, yes please suck.