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My Aphrodite

Her hair was like the monsoon clouds
And her visage glowed from the heavens
O, How beautiful is her skin exposed
Its vision poured my milk in me

She truely pleases my manhood
O, How wicked is she can be
When the flower below her belly
Persuades me to dip in it

But my mind wishes to enslave her
And make her suck out my milk
O yes my Aphrodite my hungry slave
Be drunken with my manhood's wine

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  • rejitha
    April 16, 2008
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    fuck