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In Through The Outdoor
I am the stallion you have been dreaming off
the touch you hunger to feel
with the swagger of a man who needs sex
oh yes this is the real deal
You are the maiden that needs to be tamed
often and so very well
not content with just a few thrusts
want that spree that comes from a man's well
On lips and down your throat smoothly
turning around as your present that bouncing ass
obliterated are the failures of past lovers
like the finest ocean liner you have me at full mast
So I don't need a cadre of beauties to satiate me
when you use all of those seductive charms
for you are there when needed the greatest
to put out those early morning alarms
the touch you hunger to feel
with the swagger of a man who needs sex
oh yes this is the real deal
You are the maiden that needs to be tamed
often and so very well
not content with just a few thrusts
want that spree that comes from a man's well
On lips and down your throat smoothly
turning around as your present that bouncing ass
obliterated are the failures of past lovers
like the finest ocean liner you have me at full mast
So I don't need a cadre of beauties to satiate me
when you use all of those seductive charms
for you are there when needed the greatest
to put out those early morning alarms
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