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Round 1
Choking on pleasure
She begged as if it’s pain
And she wants more
I must give more
Feelings rise to ecstasy
Then suddenly a spill
And she starts again
I must be ready for more
And she went down the flank
Like a baller, shi go down di flank
And breathing was steady
I have gas in the tank
I was feeling for something
She allowed nothing to grab
Choking on pleasure
Wishing it was pain
Seeking that insatiable feeling
She made it disappear at will
She begged as if it’s pain
And she wants more
I must give more
Feelings rise to ecstasy
Then suddenly a spill
And she starts again
I must be ready for more
And she went down the flank
Like a baller, shi go down di flank
And breathing was steady
I have gas in the tank
I was feeling for something
She allowed nothing to grab
Choking on pleasure
Wishing it was pain
Seeking that insatiable feeling
She made it disappear at will
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