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My Game

Your past boyfriends may have ignored you playing their game for hours But mine is thrusting into you for hours Wanting to see how well I can pleasure the one person that matters most Your precensce puts my sadness into a roast Please don't change You make me want to change For the better
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Written by
peter-r-hamilton
21 / M
For You?
Written by
peter-r-hamilton
21 / M
Published
Jul 17, 2018
Lines·Words
7·54
Tags
#thrust#love#games
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