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Out of time

To hold you tight
I couldn’t see goodbye
Inside your eyes for we
Made passionate love
With in the night just
For me to awaken with out
You by my side but flames
Still rage inside my wet
Pussy still wet craving
Your throbbing vein
Inside just think about
You makes my high
But yet I am out time
Still Cumming inside
Flaming for love but
I’m out of time for another
cum so I close my eyes
Imagining your inside
Damn it I’m out of time
So I scream you name
put my fingers Inside
as I lust for your tongue
as I squeeze
My tits I lick my fingers
tasting my cum that
Was left inside creamy
Wet making my crave
The taste of our
Creamy juices
That flowed but now
We are out of time
But I still have a vortex
Of creamy cum inside
From the fire an flames
You ignited but for now
we're out of time