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Sin Hotel
Welcome to the sin hotel, where long halls are echoing,
The secrets this place will tell, because walls are paper thin.
Through the wall, lewd sucking sounds, “mmm, mmm, mmm” she hums.
Silent at first as she goes down, then “uh, uh, uh”, he comes.
Across the hall, then straight ahead, the wet slap of wanton sex.
A young couple, newly wed, are trying harder than the rest.
“Oh, oh, oh…” she cries, becoming quite high pitched.
“Ahhhh, uh” he replies, as he nails that sexy bitch.
Soft moans from the room above, and creaking of bed springs,
Three women in triangle love, prompt playful giggling.
A rustling as positions change, a sharp squeal of delight.
Their buzzing toys now arranged, for debauchery tonight.
A grunting comes from down below, she’s a really kinky flirt,
She gives some men a lusty show, soft splatter as they squirt.
These sounds that float around tonight, are just a hint of what goes on.
If you have no plans one lonely night. Would you like to: “sing” along?
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