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Oct 2018
We spoke different languages
But I understood her body language

She was smoking hot
Just like the sun

All I could think about
Was having a *******

With no other person but you and you

With my black mamba ready to please ya
Ice cold tongue ready to lick ya
With my eyes wide open, ready to watch ya              
Go wide on this
Beach somewhere in
Ibiza

As I eat that **** like a pizza

You get outta control
Anytime I am in control
Holding your ***** like a controller
I control your moaning with my tongue
And you do the same when it is your turn

Riding my stick like a RODEO
OOris
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OOris  26/M/Africa
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