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When I'm Fucking You
I see you standing there
in just your underwear
you're looking so good
and I'm not one for patience
so when I'm around
you know it's about to go down
and when I say down
I mean your panties down
and when I say down
I mean on your knees
and when I say down
I mean face down ass up
while I leave handprints on your butt
and I don't give a fuck if it's rope
an extension cord, or a shoelace
as long as your hands are tied
I'm thrusting deep inside
leaving bruises against your thighs
it's fucking magical
you have mascara tears
rolling down your cheeks
you beg me for more
so I give it to you
because you want it, but you hate it
and that's exactly how you need it
sexed crazed addict with no apologies
because when I cum
I'll pat your head
give you a lolli
then tell you what a good job you did
when I'm fucking you
(It's true, it's true)
when I'm fucking you
(It's true, it's true)
when I'm fucking you
I know it's true love
don't need much rest
before going into round two
something's special
when you're on top
circling hips
the warmth of your body on mine
I see clouds of heaven
mixed with the pain of hell
when you dig your nails into my back
my hands gripping on your ass
I can give
then you give it right back
like we're fighting with sex
but I don't let up
I pick you up
slam you against the wall
bite on your lip
as I abuse your pussy with my dick
get you all exhausted
until you fall on the floor
all out of breath
then I shower your face with my jizz
give you a towel
let you wash up
we can watch a movie
snuggle up
before the next fuck
in just your underwear
you're looking so good
and I'm not one for patience
so when I'm around
you know it's about to go down
and when I say down
I mean your panties down
and when I say down
I mean on your knees
and when I say down
I mean face down ass up
while I leave handprints on your butt
and I don't give a fuck if it's rope
an extension cord, or a shoelace
as long as your hands are tied
I'm thrusting deep inside
leaving bruises against your thighs
it's fucking magical
you have mascara tears
rolling down your cheeks
you beg me for more
so I give it to you
because you want it, but you hate it
and that's exactly how you need it
sexed crazed addict with no apologies
because when I cum
I'll pat your head
give you a lolli
then tell you what a good job you did
when I'm fucking you
(It's true, it's true)
when I'm fucking you
(It's true, it's true)
when I'm fucking you
I know it's true love
don't need much rest
before going into round two
something's special
when you're on top
circling hips
the warmth of your body on mine
I see clouds of heaven
mixed with the pain of hell
when you dig your nails into my back
my hands gripping on your ass
I can give
then you give it right back
like we're fighting with sex
but I don't let up
I pick you up
slam you against the wall
bite on your lip
as I abuse your pussy with my dick
get you all exhausted
until you fall on the floor
all out of breath
then I shower your face with my jizz
give you a towel
let you wash up
we can watch a movie
snuggle up
before the next fuck
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