First my coat comes off,
and then my white top.
I kept on going,
as you didn't tell me to stop.
You saw me in my little pink bra.
I remember when you sent it to me.
Your wife was out of town,
and when she was out, you told me,
to please come around.
When you sent it to me,
you sent a note too,
saying, "Princess, I couldn't help but cum into this little pink bra,
but in my mind, it was you I was playing with,
so naked and raw".
So there I was standing,
nineteen years old and in my little pink bra.
I teased you with my body,
the color of a pearl,
and I knew right then and there,
that I was your little girl.
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