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*Deep/cut/throat*
Forced me to my knees
I was at his mercy
Looking up into those unfamiliar eyes
I saw the history of other women before me
But
I did not care
Drunk from the Hennessey
and this wet pussy
slipped me under the spell
His delicate hand pulled my head back and a soft slap
on my warm cheeks
to open up
For a delicious treat
King kong dick beating up my tonsils
like they were punching bags
Tears of pleasure coming from my eyes
A feeling I never had
Gagging from his shaft
forced its way to glory
The cream eased the pain
Swollowing
his Candy rain
Drove me in-sane
Punishing me felt better than doing a line of coke
Deep/cut/throat
I was at his mercy
Looking up into those unfamiliar eyes
I saw the history of other women before me
But
I did not care
Drunk from the Hennessey
and this wet pussy
slipped me under the spell
His delicate hand pulled my head back and a soft slap
on my warm cheeks
to open up
For a delicious treat
King kong dick beating up my tonsils
like they were punching bags
Tears of pleasure coming from my eyes
A feeling I never had
Gagging from his shaft
forced its way to glory
The cream eased the pain
Swollowing
his Candy rain
Drove me in-sane
Punishing me felt better than doing a line of coke
Deep/cut/throat
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