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My fingers touching you
My fingers touching you
Your fingers dip below my waist,
traveling at a sensuous pace.
The lower you go,
my anticipation builds.
My heart beats faster
bracing for the thrill.
Your touch has me moaning,
begging for more.
Your hot passionate kisses;
I simply adore.
I feel it, I feel you,
as I crest on high.
Only you can take me,
on this incredible ride.
Baby, do it again,
and again and again.
I never get enough
of this lustful sin
By nutbuster
Your fingers dip below my waist,
traveling at a sensuous pace.
The lower you go,
my anticipation builds.
My heart beats faster
bracing for the thrill.
Your touch has me moaning,
begging for more.
Your hot passionate kisses;
I simply adore.
I feel it, I feel you,
as I crest on high.
Only you can take me,
on this incredible ride.
Baby, do it again,
and again and again.
I never get enough
of this lustful sin
By nutbuster
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