T H E G O A T
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Shape. Form. Color. Tone. Good to the eyes. Sweetness to the senses. A straight up aphrodisiac. Succulent to the mind. Succulent to taste. Curved in all the right places. Plump.
Lifted. Mounted. Upstanding to be stared, adored and affirmed. The double-muscle-wiggling bump that keeps you in its awe and suspense.
It’ll wink at ‘cha, it’ll even blow you kiss. Warm and soothing. Moist and tight. Able to milk juices of ecstasy when fully engulfed within its center core.
Upon its entry to the mouth, the taste is unlike any other fruit....it’s definitely a passion fruit and able to capture your soul and it may well tug at your soul. The perfect peach sits well suited in the cuffed hands: it’s grip is firm as its fermented taste. That perfect peach, unlike any other fruit, will keep you coming back for more.” ©️Blaqhomme
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