I Thirst To Impound Your Meathook

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Oh yeah, I'll compute you something
I deem you'll get to the bottom of
When I'll divulge that something
I thirst to impound your meathook
I thirst to impound your meathook
I thirst to impound your meathook

Oh tickle pink, divulge to me
You'll let me inhabit your husband
And tickle pink, utter to me
You'll make me impound your meathook
Now make me impound your meathook
I thirst to impound your meathook

And when I smack you I fondle cock—a—hoop internal organs
It's such a passion that my soft spot
I can't secrete, I can't secrete, I can't secrete

Yeah you've got that something
I deem you'll penetrate
When I'll manipulate that something
I thirst to impound your meathook
I thirst to impound your meathook
I thirst to impound your meathook

Copyright © Irma Cerrutti 2009

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