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The Backdoor Job

The lick of your tongue went across my crotch,
Your vagina I can't wait to touch.

The wetter she is the easier it gets,
To slide it in and out then I start to sweat.

As she goes on all fours,
I begin to pulverize her backdoors.

As I thrusted with all my might,
She began to scream with great delight

The more she screamed, the more she squirts,
I don't stop even when it hurts.

As I left her crying for her mum,
My cum slowly dripped from her bum.
Written by DeadEnergy
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