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Meat on the Bones
Looking for a girl with some meat on her bones
The kinda gal gonna make me groan
She got some extra pounds we make some slappin' sound
Wantin’ something extra like ain’t never been found
There she was standing there looking at me
Pretties hips I ever did see
Nice and round gonna give ‘em a pound
Wanna get lost in her beautiful mounds
Wasn’t very long I had her in my bed
Hips in my face while she gave me head
Then I stuck it in for some big boned sin
She played my stiff bow with her violin
She fucked me just like a little teenage girl
Then she rolled over and her body unfurled
Legs raised high pussy pointed to the sky
Best piece of meat that my money could buy
The kinda gal gonna make me groan
She got some extra pounds we make some slappin' sound
Wantin’ something extra like ain’t never been found
There she was standing there looking at me
Pretties hips I ever did see
Nice and round gonna give ‘em a pound
Wanna get lost in her beautiful mounds
Wasn’t very long I had her in my bed
Hips in my face while she gave me head
Then I stuck it in for some big boned sin
She played my stiff bow with her violin
She fucked me just like a little teenage girl
Then she rolled over and her body unfurled
Legs raised high pussy pointed to the sky
Best piece of meat that my money could buy
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