promise me, if I lick you low, you'll love me, and return the favor. your flavor is unique, though I've been down this tunnel before. You weren't the first. I will til my tongue goes limp, or you reach your destination. loving you inside too. inside you, i need a breath mint. though this odor is sooo splendid, the well must soon run dry, and dry it is becoming. although by your constant moans, your coming is still quite aways. i'll stay alittle longer if you promise to love me, and return the favor.Birth sign: Virgo
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