Fangs.A Poem by ronWondering how it would feel.
Fangs.
Used gently with self control, can feel amazing as the hunger is fed. The feel of the tips exploring the body, as they make love to every desire. Trust is gained and earned with each new bite. © 2017 ron |
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Added on May 23, 2017 Last Updated on May 23, 2017 |

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