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"Ice Cream Soda"
  by Touch of Hope


Ice cream soda ginger ale pop
Tell me the flavor of ya sweet spot
Well rite behind ya ear is Apple pie a la mode
So i figure maybe i'll lick to ya nose
And down ya neck is lil Banana bread
Tastin all runnin my hands cross ya head
Down chest i went and there was Caramel
U was double dip tastey and this u could tell
Nibbled on ya nipples and there was a Drink
Stumblin ya words trynna tell me wut think
But itz ice cream soda ginger ale pop
Im guessin all the flavors of ya sweet spots
Reachin ya navel Especially sweet
So i played there a while to catch some heat
Across ya pelvis was pure hot Fudge
And ya sweet flavored darkness boy did i love
Coatin ya penis wit Grapes on my tongue
I felt ya body tingle after that one
After suckin it clean came ya Hot cherry oil
That ran through my mouth and kept my throat full
Cuz itz ice cream soda ginger ale pop
I'm lovin all the flavors of ya sweet spots
Over my lips dripped ur thick Ice cream
After all this shit u screamed
And creamed and leaked ya Juicy fruit
That fell real slow like pussy juice
And on ya balls landed Koconutz
The drink u gently rubbed on my butt
Back to ya dick like the Lolli pop it is
Suckin that shit and handlin my biz
On ya ice cream soda ginger ale pop
Enjoyin the flavors of ya sweet spot
Savorin the sweetness of ya warm Milk
Trynna see wut more i can do wit it
So i swallowed that thang like the Nutt it was
U knew well now i was ready to fuck
But hold baby to that Orange citrus flavor
Cuz i gotta treat for u that u mite wanna savor
Between my ice cream soda ginger ale pop
Im bout to show u the flavors of my sweet spots
Start at the center near my lil Plum pitt
Tast a little there then up to the tits
But dont miss the clit she the dairy Queen
Where i'll send u for my ice cream
Move to the navel there's Raspberry there
Take ya time baby there's alot to spare
Rite at my nipples is Strawberry palmade
Come up to mamma i can show u how itz made
U know my ice cream soda ginger ale pop
How u like the flavors of my sweet spots
Lick across my lips and taste the candy Tarts
Last time i checked this was the to ya heart
Play wit my tongue Upside down cake
I'm waitin for u to tell me how i taste
Double dutchin baby across my Velvet sheet layer
And between my legs is Shawnie the dick slayer
Engulfing the wood that lays in my Waters
Playing the tunes of deflowered daughtes
Want some of my ice cream soda ginger ale pop
Here go the flavors of my sweet spots
Or we blend them together like Xeunt passion fruit
You know ya live anaconda and my warm pussy juice
And swirl them in a Yazmin blend
Til we cant separate again
Understanding our Zings divine
Become apart of my body line
In a my ice cream soda ginger ale pop
Come taste the flavors of my sweet spots
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Date Submitted: Jan 18, 2007 (06:01 PM)
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comment icon  COMMENTS (4)
  anjel
11/01/07 (09:39 AM) 
gurlur a big azz freak

  sasuke
06/06/07 (12:28 AM) 
yoooooooooo this ba boy was the truth declarations of a true sex fanatic

  Jassy
05/06/07 (03:41 PM) 
Girl, ya poem was off the chain. It was erotic and sexy without being just straight nasty. It was funny and sexy. I really enjoyed reading it. Good Job. (no pun intended) lol.

  Freaky Deaky D
01/25/07 (12:12 PM) 
Did u do the damn thing? I thinku did.

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