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Your thighs were built to take it
So we have a stormy ride
Wind of breath over you
Now pull the Under Armour aside
Up my stomach your tongue
Is nice and warm
My hands examine your clit
Pour ice cream on your nipples
You know where next to sit
I hear a tear in the hose
No scissor for endorphins lead
Drink nectar of the gods
Guilty yes of excessive greed
Curving in you cry for coverage
 
Rocket ignite
Baby so tight
Holding on
With all our might
 
Written by JAZZMANOR
Published | Edited 25th Sep 2019
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