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Your favourite toy
Your favourite toy
Hidden in a special place is your favourite toy, it reaches parts parts like no other it always brings you joy
Hiding under bedclothes or or simply naked on your bed, mixed with imagination, you fuck inside your head
That tingling sensation when placed against your clit, or the feeling of excitement as you slide it in a bit
You start on number one, but slowly pick up speed, adjusting the intensity just to suit your need
Playing with your favourite toy, you love its quite hum, sometimes you bring out the lube and slide it up your bum
Your toy can be anyone, your fella or best friend, or a girl from the coffee shop, they will love you till the end
Your toy wont cheat on you, he'll never let you down, he always leaves you satisfied, he'll never make you frown
All he needs are fresh batteries and he will go all night, giving you unyielding pleasure, he will fuck you right
But you might want to share your toy, with a special friend, taking turns to use him but they can only lend
You would never give him up, you really love your toy, he's faithful and reliable, he is your special boy
And once you've had your fill of him, once he's made you cum, you can put back in the drawer, he'll now his job is done
You dont have to love him, or pretend he is THE ONE, he just wants to please you, he just wants to make you cum
Ron
Hidden in a special place is your favourite toy, it reaches parts parts like no other it always brings you joy
Hiding under bedclothes or or simply naked on your bed, mixed with imagination, you fuck inside your head
That tingling sensation when placed against your clit, or the feeling of excitement as you slide it in a bit
You start on number one, but slowly pick up speed, adjusting the intensity just to suit your need
Playing with your favourite toy, you love its quite hum, sometimes you bring out the lube and slide it up your bum
Your toy can be anyone, your fella or best friend, or a girl from the coffee shop, they will love you till the end
Your toy wont cheat on you, he'll never let you down, he always leaves you satisfied, he'll never make you frown
All he needs are fresh batteries and he will go all night, giving you unyielding pleasure, he will fuck you right
But you might want to share your toy, with a special friend, taking turns to use him but they can only lend
You would never give him up, you really love your toy, he's faithful and reliable, he is your special boy
And once you've had your fill of him, once he's made you cum, you can put back in the drawer, he'll now his job is done
You dont have to love him, or pretend he is THE ONE, he just wants to please you, he just wants to make you cum
Ron
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