Going down
I called her pussy Little Scarlet
for it was as red and sticky sweet
as English strawberry preserves.
But that patch of ruby tangle is long gone,
her memory overgrown by seasons passed.
But O how delicious she was!
Going down
I called her pussy Little Scarlet
for it was as red and sticky sweet
as English strawberry preserves.
But that patch of ruby tangle is long gone,
her memory overgrown by seasons passed.
But O how delicious she was!
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