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The Dance
The club, music pounding
The night, the steam
Moving closer he spied
Looking up she drew closer
Arms locked, their bodies pulled close
The Latin rhythms, the fire below
Passion as they danced close
Spinning her drawing her in
The naked bodies stretched
Her legs opened as his cock entered
The pounding of him to the rhythm of the music
Their mouths locked together
The night, the heat of desire
The tempo of their Rumba
Her cunt moist, his cock fucked harder
Their breathing intensified
Thrusting, her legs wrapped round
Their hips moving in time
Holding her arms tight
Arching as he started to cum
Moaning as she started to cum
The dance club to nocturnal desires
Music to fuck the soul, to release a lustful desire
The night, the steam
Moving closer he spied
Looking up she drew closer
Arms locked, their bodies pulled close
The Latin rhythms, the fire below
Passion as they danced close
Spinning her drawing her in
The naked bodies stretched
Her legs opened as his cock entered
The pounding of him to the rhythm of the music
Their mouths locked together
The night, the heat of desire
The tempo of their Rumba
Her cunt moist, his cock fucked harder
Their breathing intensified
Thrusting, her legs wrapped round
Their hips moving in time
Holding her arms tight
Arching as he started to cum
Moaning as she started to cum
The dance club to nocturnal desires
Music to fuck the soul, to release a lustful desire
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