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Lunch Time Quickie!
We don’t have time for love making
Just straight lunch time fucking
Hurry up, baby! I can’t be late
I need you to make your dick penetrate,
Accelerate and of course stimulate
Grab me by my hair
And bend me over the chair
I got my legs spread wide
Now, put that Mandingo inside
So we both can enjoy the ride
I love the way you’re trying to tear down my walls
Making my pussy juice flow down your balls
Quickly you began to pound
While you slap my round chocolate mound
Simultaneously our bodies began to jolt
As if we were struck by a lightning bolt
Excitedly, you rush and pull out
Then you began ejaculating in my mouth.
Just straight lunch time fucking
Hurry up, baby! I can’t be late
I need you to make your dick penetrate,
Accelerate and of course stimulate
Grab me by my hair
And bend me over the chair
I got my legs spread wide
Now, put that Mandingo inside
So we both can enjoy the ride
I love the way you’re trying to tear down my walls
Making my pussy juice flow down your balls
Quickly you began to pound
While you slap my round chocolate mound
Simultaneously our bodies began to jolt
As if we were struck by a lightning bolt
Excitedly, you rush and pull out
Then you began ejaculating in my mouth.
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