My angel's lashes Dance along my thighs, Just in front of her lips. Moving slowly in search of her goal, She takes her time, Choosing to savour each moment. Her tongue dancing, Tripping the light fantastic, As she slinks across my balls. My fingers comb through her hair, As her lipstick leaves evidence of her presence. Closing my eyes, The eyes of my soul, Watch her trace
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