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Bad pussy, good pussy
Bad pussy, good pussy
You've been a bad, bad, pussy, he don't know what to say, you've only soaked your panties in the middle of the day
What were you thinking of, what made you get so wet, can you tell him your train of thought or show him better yet
Were you thinking nasty thoughts, like bad girls often do, were you getting pounded, tell him if its true
Whilst you were out shopping, what was going through your head, were you thinking you were home, fucking in your bed
What made your lips get wet, what made you start to seep, come on tell him baby, your secrets he can keep
Were you being tied up, or hit with a riding crop, start from the beginning, tell him from the top
Something must of triggered this, what made you get so damp, were you doing nasty things, your such a sexy tramp
Well i guess it doesn't matter, why your panties are soaked through, he's just glad you kept them so he can own them too
He'll put them with the others, keep them safe and sound, he'll smell them when he's all alone, when no one is around
So now you've been a good pussy, you give your man a gift, he will take them away with him, to have a cheeky sniff
Ron
You've been a bad, bad, pussy, he don't know what to say, you've only soaked your panties in the middle of the day
What were you thinking of, what made you get so wet, can you tell him your train of thought or show him better yet
Were you thinking nasty thoughts, like bad girls often do, were you getting pounded, tell him if its true
Whilst you were out shopping, what was going through your head, were you thinking you were home, fucking in your bed
What made your lips get wet, what made you start to seep, come on tell him baby, your secrets he can keep
Were you being tied up, or hit with a riding crop, start from the beginning, tell him from the top
Something must of triggered this, what made you get so damp, were you doing nasty things, your such a sexy tramp
Well i guess it doesn't matter, why your panties are soaked through, he's just glad you kept them so he can own them too
He'll put them with the others, keep them safe and sound, he'll smell them when he's all alone, when no one is around
So now you've been a good pussy, you give your man a gift, he will take them away with him, to have a cheeky sniff
Ron
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