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Naughty by Romeo Blue © |
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I think of you and I fantasize about your eyes, your thighs and your lips. Those I kiss and those that drip. God, my mind is full of thoughts things I shouldn't think and some I ought. About us naked and kissing, blissing and me holding you hard and rough in my hands. Pulling you close and feeling the heat of you on me, on my body. I feel naughty, but oh so damn good. I try to
not go there, but be fair, don't you. |
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