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Hand Solo
All alone no-one home
I think of you I want to cum
I wonder what you're wearing
Something skimpy or see through
I can't remember that last time I got blew
With my eyes closed, I see you
Your mouth full
Enjoying it and wanting more
Tantalizing with the devil's tounge
You lick my balls
I want to cum on your face
Deeper bitch, as I shove it in
Getting closer now let me begin
To Fuck you deep within
Grind your clit against my cock
Harder bitch, I'll never stop
Creamy slut, where'd you go
It was only me, nothing more
I yank my cock a few more times
Till I fill my juices flow
I need a bitch to lick up this mess
I close my eyes, drift of again
Chelley Bean Poetess
I think of you I want to cum
I wonder what you're wearing
Something skimpy or see through
I can't remember that last time I got blew
With my eyes closed, I see you
Your mouth full
Enjoying it and wanting more
Tantalizing with the devil's tounge
You lick my balls
I want to cum on your face
Deeper bitch, as I shove it in
Getting closer now let me begin
To Fuck you deep within
Grind your clit against my cock
Harder bitch, I'll never stop
Creamy slut, where'd you go
It was only me, nothing more
I yank my cock a few more times
Till I fill my juices flow
I need a bitch to lick up this mess
I close my eyes, drift of again
Chelley Bean Poetess
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