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Dream Girl

By coyote

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The girl of my dreams is a raven-haired queen, or maybe an auburn-haired princess.She's got bright shining eyes, an aquiline nose, and a smile only slightly pretentious.She has long slender fingers that lightly caress, and lips that beg for a kiss.With willowy hips and dark shaded nips that jiggle when she goes like this.That innocent smile is there all the while as she walks with her little ass twitchin'.I run fingers through pubes with my tongue on her boobs thinkin', 'Man, don't you know this is bitchin' '.Oh her mouth is so tight, and I'm feelin' so right, 'cause she can't get enough of my meat.And I'm cummin' real quick 'cause she's suckin' my dick, then she pulls my head under the sheet.Oh the nectar of muff is some right heady stuff, and it's warm, and it's wet, and divine.I might drown at the worst, but I dive in head first, and neck deep 'cause tonight it's all mine.Though my tongue's in her twat, and my dick it is not, it's enough to make any man quaver.I'm all juicy and wet, it's the best eating yet, and I've fallen in love with the flavor.The night is so great and I'm feeling first rate 'cause she told me I'm her perfect lover.But wait, something's wrong, there's a hand on my dong, and it's mine...I guess this dream is over. Written August 23rd, 2001 © on Aug 22 2001 05:42 PM PST   0 • 16

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"The girl of my dreams is a raven-haired queen, or maybe an auburn-haired princess.She's got bright shining eyes, an aquiline nose, and a smile only slightly pretentious.She has long slender fingers that lightly caress, and lips that beg for a kiss.With willowy hips and dark shaded nips that jiggle when she goes like this.That innocent smile is there all the while as she walks with her little ass twitchin'.I run fingers through pubes with my tongue on her boobs thinkin', 'Man, don't you know this is bitchin' '.Oh her mouth is so tight, and I'm feelin' so right, 'cause she can't get enough of my meat.And I'm cummin' real quick 'cause she's suckin' my dick, then she pulls my head under the sheet.Oh the nectar of muff is some right heady stuff, and it's warm, and it's wet, and divine.I might drown at the worst, but I dive in head first, and neck deep 'cause tonight it's all mine.Though my tongue's in her twat, and my dick it is not, it's enough to make any man quaver.I'm all juicy and wet, it's the best eating yet, and I've fallen in love with the flavor.The night is so great and I'm feeling first rate 'cause she told me I'm her perfect lover.But wait, something's wrong, there's a hand on my dong, and it's mine...I guess this dream is over...."

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