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All those curves
After a long day of work
She makes me smile
Welcoming me with open arms
The fresh familiar scent of her dress
is enough to intoxicate
I stare at her
She stares back at me
Luring me ever closer
and closer
and closer
Into my own bundle of paradise
She looks breathtaking
the kind that slaps you in the face
just to recognize her beauty
She gives me a naughty look
I can't help it
I give in
Tearing deeper
through the dress
With jet fueled energy
And after a sigh of utter pleasure
A fit of pleasure
I
pass
out
She makes me smile
Welcoming me with open arms
The fresh familiar scent of her dress
is enough to intoxicate
I stare at her
She stares back at me
Luring me ever closer
and closer
and closer
Into my own bundle of paradise
She looks breathtaking
the kind that slaps you in the face
just to recognize her beauty
She gives me a naughty look
I can't help it
I give in
Tearing deeper
through the dress
With jet fueled energy
And after a sigh of utter pleasure
A fit of pleasure
I
pass
out
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