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My lover my govern my master of luster.

My study, my yummy, yummy
fantastic fuck buddy
In my sights,
you are locked.
My mind,
so filthy dark,
Perversely muddy
cheeks flushed and ruddy
My fingers crave
to explore your scent
so musk with smutty
our lustful advent.
A tug on your zipper
reveals a stud
and true pussy dripper
tickled and rubbed.
Sprung from your spring
I press and you lean
aggressive enthusiasm
wrought in extreme.
So thrilling your shaft
heating my temper.
Owner of this crown,
smack popping
in and out,
deep jutting my mouth,
slipping and slapping
fucking around.
Stinging my lips,
rock hard as stone
tilting my hips.
Eyes roll,
releasing a guttle moan.
Your cock
pricking my pussy
and deep mashing
my pone.