Fetishes 'r Us (audio)

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Paint me chocolate
Drop on the strawberries
Cream on the whip
Oh eat me as tonite's dessert

Run fire over my nude skin
Burn my hot burning fetish
With the flame of your sex

Let the hot wax drip
Drip from my nipple to ass
Let it drip, drip, drip...
Drip me into pure ecstatic amass

Now you be my pony
I'll strap on the gear
I'll hop on your back
Hold on tight, having no fear

Then I'll take your toes into my mouth
I'll guide my tongue over the whole of your foot
I'll go all the way down south
Where your pleasure takes root

Together we'll let the...
Mud envelop us, develop us
Spread it over us
Mud develop us, envelop us
From head to toe
Mud cover us, lover us
Swirl it around and around and around us
Mud lover us, cover us
Til' our deepest orgasms are found

Then we'll plunge underwater
You and I
Where our bodies will bounce
and the
Sex will fly

Then with your hand as paintbrush
Paint my ecstasy
Red, black and blue
My body as canvas for you

Now as I wear my black strapped patent leather
Touch me with a feather
Lovecuff me to a pole
Oh, my heart you have stole

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Savannah Skye
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LeBrozLeBrozover 17 years ago
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Might be a fetish or two missed here

But it covers enough ~

Break out the whipped cream.

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