Oh’ she can Blow
The musician.
That horn.
She blows.
Strong and exhausting. Whispering into a volcano. Giving and snatching life. Gripping tender tickles. Saliva and intimate slurps. Love spread without words.
Relaxing. Tension enhancing.
I limbo into dreams under caress. Melodies and silent strokes.
Oooh shit' I feel godly from your notes.
Happy Freaky Friday.
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