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Do to her
There she is chained up, were I last left her
She know's im coming
i know she wants it, she tells me
i finally oblige to her every whim
as i wask over to her
gently run my hand from her leg to her face, god shes beautiful
i drag my hand back to her perfect breast's
i rub those breast's and lightly pinch her nipples
she tells me she likes that
she pleas to me "don't stop"
i won't stop, i keep rubbing
i race my hands down her body
my head occupied by her lips
as i kiss her my hands are already at there destination
i ask "are you ready?"
her response as she is shot into ecstasy is a orgasmic YES!
She know's im coming
i know she wants it, she tells me
i finally oblige to her every whim
as i wask over to her
gently run my hand from her leg to her face, god shes beautiful
i drag my hand back to her perfect breast's
i rub those breast's and lightly pinch her nipples
she tells me she likes that
she pleas to me "don't stop"
i won't stop, i keep rubbing
i race my hands down her body
my head occupied by her lips
as i kiss her my hands are already at there destination
i ask "are you ready?"
her response as she is shot into ecstasy is a orgasmic YES!
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