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Lunchtime
How is your lunch?
I wish right now
I was eating mine!
You, on a platter
My favorite dish
Grant me my wish
So I can grant
Your every desire
Tasty little treat
Let me make your day complete
Your passion drips
Down my chin
As I stick
Two fingers in
Massaging your g
As I tongue your clit
And caress your tit
I wanna consume your soul
Out ya body
And as you tremble
You die a little bit
Damn,
I can taste you!
You’re so fucking delicious
Enjoy your lunch!
Because I damn sure enjoyed mine!
I wish right now
I was eating mine!
You, on a platter
My favorite dish
Grant me my wish
So I can grant
Your every desire
Tasty little treat
Let me make your day complete
Your passion drips
Down my chin
As I stick
Two fingers in
Massaging your g
As I tongue your clit
And caress your tit
I wanna consume your soul
Out ya body
And as you tremble
You die a little bit
Damn,
I can taste you!
You’re so fucking delicious
Enjoy your lunch!
Because I damn sure enjoyed mine!
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