I’m a simple man with complex taste. I like the juiciness, sucking and licking it. The warm tasteful ecstasy sends chills down my spine. It was my first time doing it, so I was not too good at it. I was very anxious to get to the best part. The best part, when I stopped licking and go to town. I wanted to bite it but did not because it would hurt way badly.
The aroma of the sweetness ran through my head fluently and peacefully. I came to notice that I heard myself moaning loudly. I moaned even louder as I found myself licking more and more and my tongue feeling something soft and gushy on the tip of it. I could feel the climax approaching fast ahead.
The thrill was at its highest point. The blood is rushing through my vessels so fast that I am feeling like a super volcano on the verge of erupting after billions of years building up hot steam in its dormant stage. It finally came!
“ Five-hundred thirty-five, five-hundred thirty-six. I did it! I found out how many licks it takes to get to the center of a chocolate filled lollipop!”
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