Sonnet number 1

"Getting what I want"

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Why does this organ arouse me so,
It towers so hard, majestically,
Open my mouth, where it must go,
I firmly hold it breathlessly.

My lips line up to claim my prize,
I meet his gaze, such intense greed,
My gaze goes back, oh the size,
Finally, I appease my ardent need.

My mouth is wet, his organ hot,
So hard, it cures my appetite,
This is all I ever sought,
In my mouth, it feels just right.

I go much quicker, he says um,
My craving cured with reams of cum.

Published 1 year ago

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