Fruit Of Our Lust
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A Fiona/R. Dale Art Collaborative
Ripe and tender
hollowed peach flesh
yields to hot, insistent cock.
Tongue grazes dry peach fuzz
as mouth envelopes pulsating head.
Saliva and nectar moisten shaft as
tender meat slides slow and sweet
down and up.
Stroking gently.
Easing cock through cool tightness
softly then faster.
Juice flows mixing with crushed pulp
and our fluids.
— Words by Fiona






