I roll it firmly and gently with a twisting pulling motion
and it releases to me
I repeat this with similar intent and focus a thousand times
I taste the jam in my mouth and I moan with deeper
pleasure
My mind races back to delicate deliberate
fingers and the juice upon them
I use my tongue to push your
seed up to the roof of my mouth
I know that you love me
I know that you love me
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