C'est Love

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A charming, little French girl seduced me in the street...
Her hair was red,
Her looks were tempting,
Her frame was small and petite.

When we got home,
She took control, and walked me to the bed.
Her kisses were warm and willing,
Her tomato was getting wet...

I thought to myself, this might be love,
Or just some random sex...
She dropped to her knees, took off my pants,
And downed my stiff baguette.

We got into bed, and she said pick a hole,
But laughed a little and continued...
She said, "My butthole is tighter, but
My pussy is wet, and it wants something rigid inside it!

After our romp, we both took a nap,
And woke up on the next day.
She said thanks a lot, and if I want more,
She is always ready to play!

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