Nutrient, I love the sound she makes, she's my favorite instrument; Comes out like a stream, influent; I take my time and be gentle, but she likes it insolent; "Ooh, like that," she gets militant; I'm feasting intricate, she's been feeling ambivalent, but this tongue will be her stimulant; Protein, chemical substance no bromine; no bromide, got her losing her eyesight as she gets obscene, something I've seen; the water of life, Earth's oceans; she likes it ferocious, so I go atrocious; blooms like a lotus, tasting her emotions, osmosis, and fibrosis; then it gets explosive, debris dripping down my beard; at first it tasted weird, but I persevered; all I hear is the vibrations from her locked legs around my neck; she felt like she just came from a quest.
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