The Carey Taylor Collection 8

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Fine Young Cannibals
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Part 8 of the 8 part series

Updated 07/08/2023
Created 04/28/2023
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I lack boundaries
And that’s always been a fault
Face barreling full speed ahead
Fingernails digging into skin of my shoulders
Thighs tightening
Pushing my head away
I ignore still
Your calls for me to halt

Oh, but you’ve teased me all night
With the smell of your white skin!
You’ve made the mistake
Allowing me to go down
Between
And in!

I can’t stop now!

Ah, see!
But I don’t know what lusts I’ve ignited!
Panting, salivating, greedy
I understand
YOU can thirst a hunger for flesh as well!
Slowly
I recline
Laying backwards
As you feast
Meat eating
The hard soft parts
My head

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