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Jan 21
sins slip through your lips
your voice, like a spell
it parted my lips
oh, so persuasive
got me gripping my sheets
wishing you were here
feeling your hand tightening around my neck
as you work your way up inside of me
so forbidden
that it makes it even more desirable
i crave you
***** talks
filthy thoughts
i can feel you
you got me edging
driving me crazy
i know you want to be here
but Daddy can only hear.
Written by
Noelis  F
     dmperez and Hector
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