Eating pussy leads to lifetime addiction

Just one sweet taste of her pussy, you have to have more, honey dew drops tickling dripping on your tongue and exciting you beyond reason, beyond faith. You love eating her pussy. Filling your head with soft smoky thoughts and making your cock hard with conviction so even now, a million miles away from any muff dive where two bits still buys a cup of Josephine, whose cunt Napoleon would eat for hours on end, you can still savor her. In the scent of warm Caribbean ocean breeze whisked past with wisps of coconut, mango, and papaya, her flavors come to you in colors, pink hues laced with vermillion fused with rich tangerine, her pussy is citrus juiced and dripping like nectar from an exotic island flower, into an elixir which relieves stress for hours and brings a smile to your wet face glazed with her cunt. Which brings a smile to her face and that glow, her rosy cheeks blushing, flushed with orgasm and loving the fact that her guy loves to eat her pussy, like a kitty cat loves to lick cream, like a poodle dog lives to lap Parisian cunt, she knows you can’t live without it. So she makes you beg for another taste. Another taste. One more sweet taste.

Go on, admit it. Tell everyone here today why you are here. We understand. Admit it. You are addicted to eating pussy.

We understand.