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Houston we have go/ the re-entry
Houston we have go tonight we blasting on this hard on.
You sitting up on this dick like a throne.
You take it up and bring it back like re-entry but the next step is the ozone.
The weather was clear but a storm is coming in and looking strong.
It's raining down my shuttle as we exit the atmosphere.
It's getting a little hot in here.
I am gripping on your ass like you'll disappear.
We're about to separate like a shuttle so I can hit that pussy from the rear.
Your pussy out of space like a satellite.
Girl let me dock to that ass and get you right.
Spread that ass open as I show you what I am hitting like.
When I put it in I'll pull it out and rub it up your pussy twice.
We finding water on the moon without leaving the room.
You begging me to keep it in so I resume.
The strokes of my antenna got you calling me as I give it to you like boom.
Houston where we'll end I can't even presume.
You face down as up while I am pulling your hair.
Sometime before the launch you lost your underwear.
Allowing me to explore inside of you like oh yeah.
You got me weak in the legs, I think I need a chair.
I can feel you counting down on me.
You're breathing pretty deep, so I where you going I don't need eyes to see.
I can feel the squeeze and pull of your gravity.
So 3 2 1 I am blasting off in you and landing in your sea.
You sitting up on this dick like a throne.
You take it up and bring it back like re-entry but the next step is the ozone.
The weather was clear but a storm is coming in and looking strong.
It's raining down my shuttle as we exit the atmosphere.
It's getting a little hot in here.
I am gripping on your ass like you'll disappear.
We're about to separate like a shuttle so I can hit that pussy from the rear.
Your pussy out of space like a satellite.
Girl let me dock to that ass and get you right.
Spread that ass open as I show you what I am hitting like.
When I put it in I'll pull it out and rub it up your pussy twice.
We finding water on the moon without leaving the room.
You begging me to keep it in so I resume.
The strokes of my antenna got you calling me as I give it to you like boom.
Houston where we'll end I can't even presume.
You face down as up while I am pulling your hair.
Sometime before the launch you lost your underwear.
Allowing me to explore inside of you like oh yeah.
You got me weak in the legs, I think I need a chair.
I can feel you counting down on me.
You're breathing pretty deep, so I where you going I don't need eyes to see.
I can feel the squeeze and pull of your gravity.
So 3 2 1 I am blasting off in you and landing in your sea.
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