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I can tell you’re feeling nervous, I can feel it near your ****** But you’re fine, you’re doing perfect, I’d like to thank you for your service, I am seven inches deep, And I’m hurting you on purpose, My **** puts you to sleep, With the excitement of a circus, I hit the spot, you make a peep, I think that moan of yours is perfect, You’re a snack, I’m a treat, Today the lust is lurking.
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Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 6:02 PM UTC
Lust is Lurking
I can tell you’re feeling nervous, I can feel it near your ****** But you’re fine, you’re doing perfect, I’d like to thank you for your service, I am seven inches deep, And I’m hurting you on purpose, My **** puts you to sleep, With the excitement of a circus, I hit the spot, you make a peep, I think that moan of yours is perfect, You’re a snack, I’m a treat, Today the lust is lurking.
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18/M/Blaine, Washington
Jul 20, 2019
Jul 20, 2019 at 6:02 PM UTC
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