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The Tiger

She sits on my body
in bed and rubs her hands
on my chest gently
then she says my chest hair
turns her on
and calls me 'The Tiger'.

Then I grasp her thighs
we are both naked
going to be a hell of a ride
only this when growing up was forsaken
but now we are adults
she rides me up and down
and until we cum
we bump and grind.

I am The Tiger!

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She calls him 'The Tiger'....
Written by astrosleuth
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