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In the bedroom, We fooling a-round; no bored games. ******* her from behind, she getting chest pains. love is pain; and you, are, loving my pain. so I’m glad you came; all over me like a spatula. Working on our cardiovascular. going harder; doing it even faster. Best part of my game. Telling me ‘YES” and I ain’t asking her, But she calling my name. She coming again; I’m trying to outlast her. I pulled her hair, to hold her back; and she came - screaming GO FASTER!!! Scratching my back, pain for pain, Coming together, tantalizing Fantasizing. I've realized we've arrived-n, she’s just realizing So satisfied: the vibes, mesmerizing I can see it in her eyes-n; it's getting deep. Forget what they said about size, she's surprised; what matters most, is: what’s on the insides!
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 9:07 PM UTC
Fantasy
In the bedroom, We fooling a-round; no bored games. ******* her from behind, she getting chest pains. love is pain; and you, are, loving my pain. so I’m glad you came; all over me like a spatula. Working on our cardiovascular. going harder; doing it even faster. Best part of my game. Telling me ‘YES” and I ain’t asking her, But she calling my name. She coming again; I’m trying to outlast her. I pulled her hair, to hold her back; and she came - screaming GO FASTER!!! Scratching my back, pain for pain, Coming together, tantalizing Fantasizing. I've realized we've arrived-n, she’s just realizing So satisfied: the vibes, mesmerizing I can see it in her eyes-n; it's getting deep. Forget what they said about size, she's surprised; what matters most, is: what’s on the insides!
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Jun 27, 2014
Jun 27, 2014 at 9:07 PM UTC
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