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Looking at You
Looking at you
Makes me hot
Thinking I wonder
How good of a shot
You got?
I smile,lick my lip
An Invitation to you
Oral for us both
Then later a screw ?
The invite with no words
You must have understood
A whispered in my ear
“ mouth better open real good”
I smile
Thinking oh how sweet
He's got a little type treat
Makes me hot
Thinking I wonder
How good of a shot
You got?
I smile,lick my lip
An Invitation to you
Oral for us both
Then later a screw ?
The invite with no words
You must have understood
A whispered in my ear
“ mouth better open real good”
I smile
Thinking oh how sweet
He's got a little type treat
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