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March madness
The kid is asleep
And we have had
A few drinks
As he heads to the bed
I'm already
Naked and waiting
He kisses me
We start to fondle
He has me wet
And on the edge
Sliding himself in
I begin to seize
Withdrawing
Rubbing my clit
With his cock
Thrusting it back in
Driving me in ecstatsy
Over and over he goes
Until he has me
Thrashing all over the bed
Exciting him
Making him spray
My loins with his seed
My body still
Convulsing
As tears
Stream down my cheeks
He wraps me in his arms
Kissing me
Whispering
I think I finally broke my baby
And we have had
A few drinks
As he heads to the bed
I'm already
Naked and waiting
He kisses me
We start to fondle
He has me wet
And on the edge
Sliding himself in
I begin to seize
Withdrawing
Rubbing my clit
With his cock
Thrusting it back in
Driving me in ecstatsy
Over and over he goes
Until he has me
Thrashing all over the bed
Exciting him
Making him spray
My loins with his seed
My body still
Convulsing
As tears
Stream down my cheeks
He wraps me in his arms
Kissing me
Whispering
I think I finally broke my baby
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