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Her hips' lips
The lips between her hips,
Pleasingly plump & sweet,
Are in need of me
To reach deep
As she strips.
She called her best friend
Over to my place,
Where we'd chase
Home base
Till our bodies blend.
So many love stains
Stain my living room.
Still I resume
Until they boom,
Screaming for reins.
Why can't every night
End with these chicks,
Bringing mix
& tricks
To drown me in delight?
Pleasingly plump & sweet,
Are in need of me
To reach deep
As she strips.
She called her best friend
Over to my place,
Where we'd chase
Home base
Till our bodies blend.
So many love stains
Stain my living room.
Still I resume
Until they boom,
Screaming for reins.
Why can't every night
End with these chicks,
Bringing mix
& tricks
To drown me in delight?
Published 6th Mar 2014
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