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Expert Tongue TrippersHer navel, as I somehow knew it would, showed itself just the right size and depth to accommodate an inch of my tongue tip. "My cock sprang rigid through the fly of my shorts. "'Oooh!' she exclaimed. She stepped quickly to the hi-fi tuner, her eyes glued to my erect joint as she fiddled for a knob. 'We simply have to turn up Joe Cocker.' With her Madonna-like visage intact, she leered. " ‘I'll give you Joe Cocker,' I said, flexing my hard on. 'Pretty soon this cocker is going to sing happy birthday to your cunter.' I was getting a tight feeling in my chest. "'Grroovy-poo,' she chimed. 'But not till after we…' "'No, no,' I hastened to say. 'First things first, definitely.' I'm not a guy who likes to suck a pussy full of come. 'First it will be I who will sing happy birthday, dear pussy. Aquarius tongue celebrating the coming of age of Libra twat.' "'God,' she moaned. 'I have never been so turned on by an Aquarius in my life.' She turned up the gain on the bass. 'And Aquarii always turn me on.' There was a palpable hum in the hair. "I couldn't stand it anymore ...» |
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