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Low Cal diet
My tongue tip tastes your clitoris
The calories are few
I spread your lips with finger tips
Enjoy erotic dew
Wet my whistle from this place
I'm trying something new
Insert two fingers deep inside
That's on the menu too
Your thighs are on my shoulders
They're covering my ears
My hands cup both you boulders
My tongue is shifting gears
It licks along the length of you
From asshole to the top
The way your hips are moving now
It's not the time to stop
I suck the juices from you
As they're cumming from that place
I believe I need a hand towel
For wiping off my face
The joy that I'm providing
I hope is no disgrace
I hope it's satisfying
And I'm keeping up the pace
As I mentioned earlier
I'm trying something new
I've gotten you this far along
Now you can help some too
Go over to your keyboard
And write a verse or two
To get us past this foreplay
This is the end unless you do
The calories are few
I spread your lips with finger tips
Enjoy erotic dew
Wet my whistle from this place
I'm trying something new
Insert two fingers deep inside
That's on the menu too
Your thighs are on my shoulders
They're covering my ears
My hands cup both you boulders
My tongue is shifting gears
It licks along the length of you
From asshole to the top
The way your hips are moving now
It's not the time to stop
I suck the juices from you
As they're cumming from that place
I believe I need a hand towel
For wiping off my face
The joy that I'm providing
I hope is no disgrace
I hope it's satisfying
And I'm keeping up the pace
As I mentioned earlier
I'm trying something new
I've gotten you this far along
Now you can help some too
Go over to your keyboard
And write a verse or two
To get us past this foreplay
This is the end unless you do
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