"Amma bout to cum" the words escape from your lips and u aren't even aware.
I chuckle deep within me, i say welcome to the land whose existence you seem not to have been made aware.
Like target practice, you hit my face with all of your juice.
A beautiful fountain, there you lay, hyperventilating with sounds like a track produced by juls.
You smile shyly towards me, ur legs still trembling.
I smile to myself, seemingly saying "WehDoneSir
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