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worn out
I wanna jump on your gun
and pull your trigger your
kind of love makes me quiver
deep in my gut your monster
will rest as I scream out
baby your the best
then ill take my tongue and
clean up the mess
my pussy taste nice and fresh
now ill lay my head down on
your chest and get some rest
and pull your trigger your
kind of love makes me quiver
deep in my gut your monster
will rest as I scream out
baby your the best
then ill take my tongue and
clean up the mess
my pussy taste nice and fresh
now ill lay my head down on
your chest and get some rest
Published 20th Feb 2015
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- Edited 20th Feb 2015 1:02am
20th Feb 2015 1:00am
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21st Feb 2015 2:27am
Quick and to the point. I like that it goes from zero to balls out horny in a second. Love your work.
22nd Feb 2015 3:47am
