A Mouth Full (Round Six)
Purely passionate pupils of purple,
Feeling free to fumble forward for fine
Lovely long lustfully licked luscious lines,
Satisfying some sweet supple circles.
Fondling phenomenally fertile,
Marvelously matched, mounted mounds made mine,
Since seductive stances send sexy signs,
Holding her honorable hind hurtle.
Fearless focus for fantastic factions,
While wisely watching one woman's walkers.
Another angle at awkward actions,
Gives this generously grateful gawker
The time to tease titillating traction,
Showing signs of a serious stalker.
Copyright © Dakarai Cobb | Year Posted 2010
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