Throat Fucking

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Throad Fucking
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He grabs my hair, I follow his lead,
This isn't just a simple deed,
He's not just getting a blow job,
He's taking control, like a boss knob.

He's fucking my mouth, that's the deal,
It's not just something I can feel,
The rhythm he prefers, I obey,
I let him have his wicked way.

It's not just me who's in control,
He takes charge, he has the role,
His cock hits the back of my throat,
I take it all, I don't gloat.

I do it for him, I want to please,
It's what he wants, I'm at ease,
This isn't a blow job, it's more,
It's him fucking me, that's for sure.

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