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Until the end of time
Let me taste your mouth
So no words can escape you
Thinking from down south
My main aim is to pleasure you
Stimulated by our tongues
I'm joined to you like glue
Sweet nectar fills me
It's rushing out of you
Making love has been fun
Sweet romances just begun.
I look into your soul
Which fills me with ease
Take me in deeper
Pretty pretty please.
Your groin fills me up
Going at just the right pace
Unexpectedly, you plant me on my face
Thrust in steeper
I open a little wider
Feeling the full girth
From deep deep inside of her.
Two forces become one
For a few minutes in time
You become a little raunchy
And slap my behind.
Locking mouths once again
I can taste your sparkling wine
Memories etched
Until the end of time.
So no words can escape you
Thinking from down south
My main aim is to pleasure you
Stimulated by our tongues
I'm joined to you like glue
Sweet nectar fills me
It's rushing out of you
Making love has been fun
Sweet romances just begun.
I look into your soul
Which fills me with ease
Take me in deeper
Pretty pretty please.
Your groin fills me up
Going at just the right pace
Unexpectedly, you plant me on my face
Thrust in steeper
I open a little wider
Feeling the full girth
From deep deep inside of her.
Two forces become one
For a few minutes in time
You become a little raunchy
And slap my behind.
Locking mouths once again
I can taste your sparkling wine
Memories etched
Until the end of time.
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