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Twitch

Twitch...
Shh.........
I got you
Just where I want you
My head�s between your legs
And you can�t move
Coochie so sensitive
After it busts
Lick
Then let you jump
Then hold you
So you can�t run
As I torture
Your pleasure sensors
As you
Shake and tremble
You�re legs
Wanna collapse
You�ve lost your focus
On your job
I don�t care
I want you to enjoy the moment
For a few seconds...

Then with a slight lick...
Twitch...

Twitch...

Now it�s time to play

So with a jolt of lightning
I unleash
By attacking
Your nerve endings
The feeling�s relentless
Your orgasms
Are stacking up
One after the other!

I let you come down just enough
Before I get you again

Twitch...

Twitch...

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