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Watching Over You
As I kneel over her head
She looks up to me
And sees my hard cock
standing out hovering over her pouting lips
Her salivating lips
As she licks them in hunger
Her tongue stretching as far as it can
To skim the edge
Wanting
Her hands reaching up
at each passing stroke she gives me
through her spine
down her belly
to her delicate mound
her fingers traced
rubbing impatiently
waiting for my fountain
to spring forth
upon her angelic smile
She looks up to me
And sees my hard cock
standing out hovering over her pouting lips
Her salivating lips
As she licks them in hunger
Her tongue stretching as far as it can
To skim the edge
Wanting
Her hands reaching up
at each passing stroke she gives me
through her spine
down her belly
to her delicate mound
her fingers traced
rubbing impatiently
waiting for my fountain
to spring forth
upon her angelic smile
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