a fresh pair of warm lips kisses her, kisses him, kiss them both.
subtle, first, working their way to the plump, shapely, glittered
bronze. Their teeth bite, meet softness and flesh; tongues
explore, licking voids in-between folds, gums, pinks.
two halves wanting must have that lucky
explosion, that sweet screaming
raisin.



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