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The Next Morning From A Long Kiss Goodnight
The Next Day
Good Moring; a love hangover I suppose
Mmm..the next day from a long kiss goodnight
My Soldier boy has had my body in flight
Entwined souls
As our love patrolled
Caress to my skin as he thrusted deeper in
Moan of delight heard throughout
As his lips inched down to my awaiting wet south
Oh, sweet mercy, the wicked pleasure he could with his mouth
Had his tongue soaking in the sweet cream sensation of my butter rum
He pleased me to the rise of the sun
Good Moring; a love hangover I suppose
Mmm..the next day from a long kiss goodnight
My Soldier boy has had my body in flight
Entwined souls
As our love patrolled
Caress to my skin as he thrusted deeper in
Moan of delight heard throughout
As his lips inched down to my awaiting wet south
Oh, sweet mercy, the wicked pleasure he could with his mouth
Had his tongue soaking in the sweet cream sensation of my butter rum
He pleased me to the rise of the sun
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