Taste is my favorite Sense. (A Sexual Poem, Rated R)
Im taking this time now
For making this rhyme now
Im breaking this fine vow
Ive made to you.
Im ready to lick you.
Tongue steady, and d*ck too.
Just spreading your big two...
Im made for you.
Im sliding it slowly
Youre riding, im holding
Stop fighting, youre lovin this
And riding my face.
And Im tasting inside you
Not wasting, cuz I knew
Im chasing your cl*toris
Your mind is erased.
Dont you run, you cant hide now.
Make you c*m, taste inside now.
That was one, but Im wondering
If youre ready for two.
French kisses quiver your lips
Now this is quicker, your hips
Cant stop shaking, its thundering
Now whos ready for who
Because the sweetest songs escape/
from within you when I Taste/
Found the center of your soul/
In my mouth you lose control
Now its plain to me, why hence
Taste has been my favorite sense
Because Tasting you is bliss
Now come here, recieve my kiss.
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Glaaaasses... Gucci Glaaaaaaasses...
heeyyyyyy nooowwww...good job Tres
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