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The only exciting desire I need is your voice Moaning the answer of life, Telling me you want me And I tell you that you are the answer to all the questions I have Without words I use my tongue stating the story of us, Before you my eyes feast upon your body, All of it so smooth and soft Your sense and taste is something only the devil could create I want to trace your curves taste your body and put it against mine I know your body like the back of my hands You are like a drug that sends me into ecstacy You are the source to my subconscious mind I find myself rewinding our love scenes in my daydreams I see your lips and want them between mine Resistles you struggle as I tease you with my tongue I give in to you because I like the way I can dominate you Your face glows with your smile You are my divinty sin that gets me high Your smell is all over my bed and it brings all these imaginations to my head
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Aug 26, 2012
Aug 26, 2012 at 5:01 PM UTC
Without Words
The only exciting desire I need is your voice Moaning the answer of life, Telling me you want me And I tell you that you are the answer to all the questions I have Without words I use my tongue stating the story of us, Before you my eyes feast upon your body, All of it so smooth and soft Your sense and taste is something only the devil could create I want to trace your curves taste your body and put it against mine I know your body like the back of my hands You are like a drug that sends me into ecstacy You are the source to my subconscious mind I find myself rewinding our love scenes in my daydreams I see your lips and want them between mine Resistles you struggle as I tease you with my tongue I give in to you because I like the way I can dominate you Your face glows with your smile You are my divinty sin that gets me high Your smell is all over my bed and it brings all these imaginations to my head
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Netherlander
Aug 26, 2012
Aug 26, 2012 at 5:01 PM UTC
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