Strawberry blows his Suited

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The Hot Trail of strawberries bruised but licked pampered.
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Mean and bruised loud and sex vulgar
out the suit muscled biceps
 Taking longer blows Darker Gothic
What's the point?? She's web of fire erotic

Going to blow devil words 2 me
To bruise me to throw me
Back in the bad seed domain
The Pornstar left loud moans on the train
Do we have this planned out, he devoured you
 clean way out what do we see?
Cruel 2-B bad ass sexy life is dark
but damn good

Paint's it Graffiti hood
Careless sucked up 2 him
Reckless my lips played him hard
She's lip ripe and he is full of semen stars and the stripes.
 He's not suited he caught me fucking off guard.
He sneaked around the fruit he throws me hard.
Strawberry strange pursuit
My soul this is the last straw he said
No way I am marriage material
Her Strawberry blow me lips punctual
Erotically connected the right sex subject
Strawberries field left bloody hot rose
All covered seductively posed
The song plays out strawberry Soprano
Intense fucking love incense cello

Strawberry painful it bleeds
She gave him her tissues flooded wipes
Oh! Yikes he smashed strawberries on her buttocks
He licked them off like he was Maddocks
smothered Good night dark strawberry moon
I grabbed him way 2 soon

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