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Something
To Be Said For Love by Guy Atbar © |
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My cock is pointing South As I pump it inside of her mouth The coating semen skips Out of myself and onto her lips Her tongue begins to dart Her body is tense, her legs spread apart It's my turn now to begin My hands on her ass, I slide my tongue in Her pussy is warm and wet Her breathing is rapid, I know that she's set I feel her shutter when I bite As she plummets through her orgasmic delight And just like that it is through I had a good time, I can tell she did too But for me something was missing There was no love in all of that kissing And despite the fun that I had I can't help but to feel thoroughly sad |
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