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Gobble Me

A Thanksgiving feast

Photo by VitalikRadko on DepositPhotos

Thanksgiving dinner is done Through my veins, aphrodisiacs run I want to indulge So I think of your bulge

You’re feeling it too Eyes fixed on me like glue But this table has more than us two So what on earth can we do?

Your face begs I open my legs You send them on a mission “Can you wash up the dishes in the kitchen?”

As the last one leaves In excitement, my chest heaves You drop to the floor Crawling toward the pussy you adore

You waste no time to munch Like I’m tomorrow’s lunch I writhe my hips with delight Though getting caught is a fright

You stick your tongue inside I take your face for a ride We move until I shiver And apple pie, our guests deliver

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