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The joy of sin!
Her tongue passioned with dampening
Dance over my thick phallus
From the tip of the head
Till the end of the balls
Swiveling and wrenching
Stiffening her air-suspended stage
Slides of her tongue in every direction
Moist my head, helping in erection
I have no more desire to see on fire
Until her tongue is my phallus's attire
Dripping saliva, her naked eyes
Fluctuates my nerves to my phallus abyss
Dance of tongue with the music of friction
The friction of the tongue and the upper skin
I wonder about the pleasure and joy of sin!
© shubh