Is it a tongue that surrounds you?
Wraps to taste the wrinkled skin.
Wet and slippery, as she blew -
Rogue the lips that know of sin!
Deep inside the oral tunnel -
A glistening head reaches to it's end.
Spewing thick, hot lava from the funnel -
Swallow each drop on knees that bend.
Grab her head and pull it towards you.
Your balls floppy, sway upon her chin.
Down her throat as you copiously spew!
Silly girl, she's now wearing a grin.
She loves oysters on the half-shell!
Succulent, loves to down them raw.
My, how they always go so well -
When the're flowing down her jaw!
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Kerry Lauerman
Joan Walsh
Salon.com
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