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love in the open
Lay down with me on fertile green ground
Lets rekindle the love that we found
Touching and gripping hard on your round
I squeeze you, so you can make that sweet sound
I find your treasure,you echo with pleasure
I enter your garden,to taste your fruit
Your noises fly like doves
Im thrusting with all my passionate might!
Earth shattering pulsations!
Were sinking into the ground!
A bed of love on a bed of roses,
Turns the grass greener.
Our screams and moans louder
Yes!
with every thrust,
Mmmmmm,
With every stroke.
Ride My saddle, and grind my bones!
Let yourself go!
Were naked!
feeling every sexy sensation!
With no protection!
Out in the the open fields of the plush green,
We paint an obscene love scene
That can clearly be seen.
People watching,with shocked faces
We make love in many places!
Lets rekindle the love that we found
Touching and gripping hard on your round
I squeeze you, so you can make that sweet sound
I find your treasure,you echo with pleasure
I enter your garden,to taste your fruit
Your noises fly like doves
Im thrusting with all my passionate might!
Earth shattering pulsations!
Were sinking into the ground!
A bed of love on a bed of roses,
Turns the grass greener.
Our screams and moans louder
Yes!
with every thrust,
Mmmmmm,
With every stroke.
Ride My saddle, and grind my bones!
Let yourself go!
Were naked!
feeling every sexy sensation!
With no protection!
Out in the the open fields of the plush green,
We paint an obscene love scene
That can clearly be seen.
People watching,with shocked faces
We make love in many places!
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