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"Riding To Victory"
The road ahead leads to victory, where she can release all of her deepest fears; not worried about what happens when she accepts a ride with no end in sight.
First she kisses my lips, and then she licks my face all over; preparing for the greatest ride she's ever seen, and ever dreamed.
Claiming her pre-destined place, she makes her way upon my face; straddled on my dimples, while my tongue is working ten-fold.
Grinding on my chin and forehead, and wiggling to her hearts delight; then bouncing up and down, while she drips her love for me to love.
Sucking on her pussy while she squeezes her ass around my cheeks; she only releases to let me breathe, so I can swallow every drop she leaks.
Just as she gives my mouth a rest, she takes a seat upon my steed; ready to show me all her past, while I fill her with my future.
The way her cream flows on my dick proves that she loves the way I fill her up; for she rides with pride when I'm inside, and her giddy up is strictly for us.
Mounted high with nature's skill, her calling is to tantalize; ecstasy is on her mind, and only the ceiling sees her eyes.
Cumming like a waterfall, and embracing til we drift to sleep; knowing even if we never meet again, she'll remember her ride to victory.
First she kisses my lips, and then she licks my face all over; preparing for the greatest ride she's ever seen, and ever dreamed.
Claiming her pre-destined place, she makes her way upon my face; straddled on my dimples, while my tongue is working ten-fold.
Grinding on my chin and forehead, and wiggling to her hearts delight; then bouncing up and down, while she drips her love for me to love.
Sucking on her pussy while she squeezes her ass around my cheeks; she only releases to let me breathe, so I can swallow every drop she leaks.
Just as she gives my mouth a rest, she takes a seat upon my steed; ready to show me all her past, while I fill her with my future.
The way her cream flows on my dick proves that she loves the way I fill her up; for she rides with pride when I'm inside, and her giddy up is strictly for us.
Mounted high with nature's skill, her calling is to tantalize; ecstasy is on her mind, and only the ceiling sees her eyes.
Cumming like a waterfall, and embracing til we drift to sleep; knowing even if we never meet again, she'll remember her ride to victory.
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