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THE BLACK TEDDY
I knock on your door
With nothing on but a trench coat
And a black teddy
I sit on your couch
You ask to take my coat
Your eyes get wide
As you see what I have on
Standing in front of you
You take me by the hand
Towards your bedroom
You undress me
You lay me on my stomach
You slide into me from behind
I loosen and tighten my muscles
Around your erection
As you slide it
In and out again
Letting only the head remain
Picking up the speed as you are
Cumming nearer to satisfaction
Whispering in my ear
“I am almost there,
Are you”?
Before I could answer
We both begin groaning in
Sexual bliss
With nothing on but a trench coat
And a black teddy
I sit on your couch
You ask to take my coat
Your eyes get wide
As you see what I have on
Standing in front of you
You take me by the hand
Towards your bedroom
You undress me
You lay me on my stomach
You slide into me from behind
I loosen and tighten my muscles
Around your erection
As you slide it
In and out again
Letting only the head remain
Picking up the speed as you are
Cumming nearer to satisfaction
Whispering in my ear
“I am almost there,
Are you”?
Before I could answer
We both begin groaning in
Sexual bliss
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