Biting into succulent peaches
I dream of your soft, curvaceous rear
My mouth drools
Anticipating
A delicate deep red strawberry
Reminds me of your clit
Ooh, let me take
A luscious nibble of it
Bananas sweet and sticky
Chopped in slices,
Perhaps a shame,
My imagination runs wild
Remembering the last time
When we came….
FOR SUBSEQUENT VERSES WAIT FOR LESBIAN JUICES VOLUME 2
Meanwhile, munch your way through Lesbian Juices Volume 1
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