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Cougar in Heat

I am his cougar He is my cub
He is my sweet little cherub
He knows what I want I don't have to beg
Before to long he's messaging my leg
He works his was up rubbing my thigh
As I let out a heavenly sigh
He licks my sweetness as it flows
Making me squirt juices on my bed cloths
I grab his head to thrust him in
The pleasure built causing me to grin
His manhood hot throbbing hard
My performance keeping him on guard
I mount him I ride him I absorb his cream
Our physical touch exploding into each others bloodtream
So here I am this creature in search for more cubs
She's trying to avoid the night clubs
Considering this creature that can't be beat
This creatures a cougar in server heat.