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ADRENALINE HIGHS
For him it was the adrenaline highs
Of being held between a woman's thighs,
So tight their bodies apart could not prise
As she wrapped round her legs, taking his size
In fullest measure, and the tempo's rise
Till the night was rent by orgasmic cries
That he took as sign of a good night's prize.
Of being held between a woman's thighs,
So tight their bodies apart could not prise
As she wrapped round her legs, taking his size
In fullest measure, and the tempo's rise
Till the night was rent by orgasmic cries
That he took as sign of a good night's prize.
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