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RETREAT/SURRENDER
I want to play a game…
my desire is to make you cum…
and in that, I feel no shame…
SORRY! it is not a game of
SOLITAIRE…
it isn’t a game of
TRUTH or DARE…
to tell the truth though…
I wanna’ put my lips right there…
come closer sexy…and let me explain the rules…
just lay back and relax my baby…
I’ll take care of the king’s jewels…
my mouth will perform the
OPERATION…
the MONOPOLY
of your time is spent…
watchin’ and feelin’ me suck that dick with no procrastination…
I want to play a game…
first, it’s all about you…
playin’ with this pussy while suckin’ you faster…
mmmm…now I’ve got my groove…
I don’t wanna take you on an
escapade…
rather, a sexual safari...
slidin’ my warm wet mouth up and down your joystick…
right now, you’re my Atari
you are deep in the back of my
throat…
pullin’ my hair…as you reach the next level..
you think tonight I’m bein’ bad…
tomorrow, I’ll be a devil…
my mouth is your island retreat…
surrender your fluid slowly to me…
take a deep breath and hold on
tight…
slap my ass like those
DOMINOES we played just last night…
is that a tremble I see on your bottom lip…
my tongue ring hit the right spot…yes
shit, I think I just sank your
BATTLESHIP
game over…
now time for level 2…
I’ll give you a few minutes to rest…
gettin’ it back hard is what I love
to do…
right now your dick is my
husband…and this pussy is your wife…
why speak so freely about
suckin’ dick?
Grow up, this is a game called
LIFE
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