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Isabella
I long for the silkiness of your hair on my face.
Showing me how to touch you in that secret place.
Why do I think of you in the manner?
Im a woman,your not a man,does that matter?
Im beginning to think I am more than straight,
because I am constantly yearning for girls thighs on my face.
Not that I dont like a nice throbbing cock,
But Im beginning to think that I like you a lot.
I want to suck on your supple little breasts.
Please rub me harder thats how I like it best.
I crave to nuzzle your secret,
And take a picture of when two girls kiss.
Our breasts rubbing together is pure bliss.
Why am I even thinking this?
I cant get women off my mind,
of all of them,your my type.
Oh my little sexy girl.
Please indulge me in this lesbian world.
I wouldn't mind if a man joined us,
just as long as I get to lick your puss.
But for now another horny fantasy,
of what could be.
You could be the little death of me.
Showing me how to touch you in that secret place.
Why do I think of you in the manner?
Im a woman,your not a man,does that matter?
Im beginning to think I am more than straight,
because I am constantly yearning for girls thighs on my face.
Not that I dont like a nice throbbing cock,
But Im beginning to think that I like you a lot.
I want to suck on your supple little breasts.
Please rub me harder thats how I like it best.
I crave to nuzzle your secret,
And take a picture of when two girls kiss.
Our breasts rubbing together is pure bliss.
Why am I even thinking this?
I cant get women off my mind,
of all of them,your my type.
Oh my little sexy girl.
Please indulge me in this lesbian world.
I wouldn't mind if a man joined us,
just as long as I get to lick your puss.
But for now another horny fantasy,
of what could be.
You could be the little death of me.
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