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Exchange of Goods

wear that black dress with the skulls
it reminds me of how beautifully dark you are
any other day we can sit and talk
but today I’m thinking more like laying you down
flirt for awhile till we get down to some kissing

not everything needs to be forever  
sometimes I just want to touch your curves
I see the way you sway those hips
you want something, and I do too
this could be an exchange of goods

maybe we can start with those red lips
sucking my tip till you work your way down
warm breath igniting the fire to my soul
running my fingers through that beautiful red hair

those hazel eyes are life changing bliss
but I’m gonna have to look away for a minute
lick open your slit and give that clit some attention
run my figures in and out to get the rivers flowing

today I rather push your legs over your head
thrust in back and forth with pent up frustration
flip you over for I can then hit it from the back
beat that pussy like it owes me money
then slap that ass around like it’s next
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