An otter is a sneaky beast // Who knows what best becomes him? // He lurks around in darkened lairs // In places dim like dungeons // He seeks, we know // What he most wants // A hot mouth down upon him // And there with snakey cock to leave // A mouth that he's full cummed in.
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