mamma mia

. 

                        i were there
                               yep
whence reality emerged 'bout hern torso
                        but patiently
                     as mine recallz
                              well
                       not patiently
                yet until mine almost
                              old
                        mine eyne
                      duke's digits
                          likewise
              mine quivering moist
                             lips
                           tarry'd
                        'til yup my
                    locked eagerly
                     hern excited
                         swollen
                    I Won't Say It
                          buuht
                      sum wear
               'round hern long'n
                            t!ts



*whence used correctly vide supra  
*mamma; merriam-webster.com
  Latin, "breast"  ')  whoooo luvz yuh
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