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Registered: Jul 2000
Location: London
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Smells like fish, tastes like chicken, It's the place you put your dick in....
Poem about muff diving.......
Eating out and chowing down,
Only tonight I'm not on the town.
Tonight I've been served a seafood dish,
Well it smells and tastes a lot like fish.
The time has come to ignore my fears,
As she drags me down there by my ears,
I feast upon her hot hairy pie,
While thick black pubes jab me in the eye,
She lies back and then softly sighs,
When all I can think of is scampi & fries.
Don't lick too low, move up a bit,
Got to be careful or I'll be in the shit,
Nibble, lick, caress and stroke,
The things blokes do just for a poke.
Up and down and right a bit,
Where the hell does she keep her clit?
I'll never find it in here like this,
When a fanny's designed just to take a piss.
To find my way around her twat,
I'll need a torch or a miners hat.
I feel like my tongue is failing me,
Oh shit, I hope she doesn't pee.
I feel like I've been licking for years,
I wish I could breathe through both my ears,
I hope to fuck that she comes quick,
I can feel my neck developing a crick.
I'm starting to sweat like I've got a fever,
Under the covers, eating this beaver,
I must have hit the right spot at last,
Cos' her screams are gaining volume real fast,
Her thighs clamp down tight around my head,
Her screams scare the neighbours out of their bed,
She's coming at last and making a racket,
Her thighs crushing my head like an empty fag packet.
I'm choking and spluttering but she doesn't care,
That my mouth's full of matted, fish flavoured hair.
And my face is all smothered in fanny batter,
And juices that taste like a seafood platter.
But she thinks it's funny and starts taking the piss,
But she soon stops her laughing when I move in for a kiss.
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