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A Wiggling Giggling Giggle
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Into the groove
pointed proud tip
his feeding, he knows
for my wet walls, slow
soft warm skin licks
sending crazy mesages,
these frenzied moans,
those.. I'm close ones,
held in place, strong grip
he knows my movements
as I his, when over we go
Perfecting pleasure playing.
I'm there
gone
lost
going to another place when
happy wonderful glorious,
taking him with me for those
few seconds of fucking hell!! goodness
Breathing up the love
climbing down heartbeats
watching the beast die
dancing the last tango.
Back into the groove
my words "More"
A wiggling wiggle
a giggling giggle
a re-wakening kiss
all self explanatory in
more pleasure playing.
Into the groove
pointed proud tip
his feeding, he knows
for my wet walls, slow
soft warm skin licks
sending crazy mesages,
these frenzied moans,
those.. I'm close ones,
held in place, strong grip
he knows my movements
as I his, when over we go
Perfecting pleasure playing.
I'm there
gone
lost
going to another place when
happy wonderful glorious,
taking him with me for those
few seconds of fucking hell!! goodness
Breathing up the love
climbing down heartbeats
watching the beast die
dancing the last tango.
Back into the groove
my words "More"
A wiggling wiggle
a giggling giggle
a re-wakening kiss
all self explanatory in
more pleasure playing.
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