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Dec 2015
I pin you against the wall biting you lip,you know this is why I made the trip.

I grab your wait and pull you close,I whisper something that only God knows.

I move your hair back so I can see those eyes,I feel like I've win everything and you're my greatest prize.

I rip your clothes off so I can kiss your chest,I'm taking my time no need for you to be dressed.

I throw you down on the bed so I can kiss you all over,I'm so lucky I guess you're my four leaf clover.

We start to dance to the beat of our hearts,honestly I love all your parts.

The neighbours hate me and know my name,because you have never been ****** quite the same.

I'll make you moan and scream,finally this isn't a dream.

You slap my face and say you want more,I start to pound as I call you my *****.

We're nearing the end of our show,I kiss you softly as I begin to blow.
Written by
Aiden Hall  England
(England)   
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