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Whipped cream

  • Emma B. Spears
  • Sep 11
  • 1 min read

I’d let her whip cream my entire body

Lick it up like cool whip

Maybe I don’t want that straight picket fence

Husband and wife

Until death do us part

Maybe I want your cherry on top

Whip cream all over

That heavy cream tasting better than it ever has

Her riveting eyes on my body all whipped up for her satisfaction

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