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With such passion and fire, I could taste
Both my bittersweet juices, and her desire. And his eyes violate me so pleasantly,
With a free voice is he quite a charm,
Now confident, and aroused,
I didn’t conceive there were so many ways
To call me beautiful, more over
By one who can’t read. Almost in time we screamed,
“God, Fuck Me!”
As we shot hot sticky goos
Into and around each other. He finally was silenced by my apparent beauty
Or perhaps more likely the sent of me,
As I am dripping wet from his affections.
