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old school love making

See every night calls for something a little different baby we both know.
The path to making love is a broad road.
It's more to it than touching so not many close.
Tonight we going old school with a little soul.
See what we have is deeper than the physical.
See I can take my time and it never be dull.
I can still bring the water in like the beach this type of love is gravitational.
She don't call me super but she call me clark Kent for real.
It be super how I handle that pineapple its sweeter than snapple.
She spread her legs and shows me that edible better than eggs its incredible.
I eat it along side my ego I guess I am egotistical.
The control her body has over me is mystical.
Without words I know where to go like its mapped out by Google.
Without play store or download I take my time with every inch or her body its so kissable.
With the lips spread back I can lick it all no trouble.
She put her legs up on my shoulders and I do to her what you can't see on cable.
You can't find this on direct tv this a private channel.
Written by Poeticsincebirth (Carlos)
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