I stare from behind lustfull eyes covet beauty glimpses of people travelling beyond my narrow fields of vision
Anticipatory hunger knowledge of sweaty sex and private part taste still sweet from another time on my tongue waiting till one day passing fancy moves close to me, my lust my touch, my love
I would eat you I thought just ask, just say and I will, and I know suck and nibble and touch prod, probe, lick and chew my tongue rides fleshy channel makes gentle travail, twists deeper envelop moments just a shiver a nick a sigh a writhe
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