by
LadyScorpian

if not for us
silence would rule
but you won't allow this
no no no you groan giving
my mons a fiery kiss
you open my aphrodyti
my mound ode to Venus
and flutter about my
precious pearl you
give it a
buttafly swirl
then you flick it with
buttafly wings
causing me to cummmmm
my body doing all those
cummmmm-hither
sensuous buttafly things
ummmm your tongue
reaches for it's gift indeed
thick creamy juices you
drink in greed
your buttafly kisses drink from me
as my cup is raised to you
pulsating with desire and need
oh my yessss
i love the art
of the buttafly kiss
oh yessss indeed

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