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burn your wet wood ...mornings cummmmmmmmmmmmm

burn your wet wood ...mornings cummmmmmmmmmmmm

if dads could be more discreet
and teach their sons
how a morning wood
one should treat
he wouldn't waste time
fingering gals
he calls his own
though step

he holds his early morning
no wood since ages
and moans and grumbles with his gf
fux
where have you been
my wood is not since morning warming

cummmm she asks of him
I wll light a candle beneath
now lets burn it
we have �no need
so many are lined up outside to library books read

let's enroll and then see �
without your �fuckin morning wood
we both roll �in theirs �
pole and hole

which one would you prefer tell me
I will fill your forms accordingly

now for a while suck me
Fuck ur mrning wood
grind I will anyway ye �
wait I see
again is cummmmmmmmmmmmmming