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SHOWER TIME
I stand behind you in the shower
My fingers stroking your precious flower
My other hand caresses your breasts
As you lean back against my chest
My nimble fingers stroke your clit
As I slide 2 fingers in your slit
My cock between your luscious cheeks
As I pinch your nipples, make them peak
You bend forwards against the wall
I slide inside you, give my all
I play your breasts like a violin
I kiss your back as I’m thrusting in
So deep inside your special place
I pull from you, you turn to face
Me, my hands upon your silky hips
I treasure you, kissing your lips
I lift you up and spear you again
Your legs round my waist, spurring me on
Driving inside you, hard and deep
Your precious lips are mine to keep
Our juices mingle with the water
Locked together, as if with mortar
Our bodies merge into one block
As I fill you with cum from my hard cock
My fingers stroking your precious flower
My other hand caresses your breasts
As you lean back against my chest
My nimble fingers stroke your clit
As I slide 2 fingers in your slit
My cock between your luscious cheeks
As I pinch your nipples, make them peak
You bend forwards against the wall
I slide inside you, give my all
I play your breasts like a violin
I kiss your back as I’m thrusting in
So deep inside your special place
I pull from you, you turn to face
Me, my hands upon your silky hips
I treasure you, kissing your lips
I lift you up and spear you again
Your legs round my waist, spurring me on
Driving inside you, hard and deep
Your precious lips are mine to keep
Our juices mingle with the water
Locked together, as if with mortar
Our bodies merge into one block
As I fill you with cum from my hard cock
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