Grab the wedge and get ready for some lickin. Pull me to the
edge, my personal place your tongues a flickin.
It's your turn, jump on the wedge. I hanker for your
hole, your nectar I do pledge.
My lips you'll work until they swell. The next round
of nectar will definitely be a squirtin' show-and-tell.
Pleasing you with my finger is my favorite after lickin'
snack. If I get you to come one more time, I know I am on the
right track.
Remember this poem and you'll surely feel, The angle
is the key, but the wedge unlocks the meal.
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