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Thank fuck it's Friday

Thank fuck its Friday

Thank fuck its Friday, the working week is through, now it's time for us to play, it's time for me and you

We can get the toys out, go and get the sex toy box, where did I put the key, I bloody hate these locks

Oh it's like a treasure chest, I love all the things inside, from Dildos to nipple clamps and lube to help you slide

Handcuffs and zipties, we always have some chain, we have some implements of torture, designed to give you pain

Clamps for all occasions, stretchers and Butt plugs, all of different sizes, to keep them nice and snug

Whips and spanking paddles, we've got a riding crop, loads of things to sting your arse, you'll cum before I stop

All the devices a girl could want, Vibrators and a wand, these things bring us together, it's the kink in which we bond

God I love the weekends, you get dressed up, you dance and twerk, you spin on your dance pole, we dont have to think of work

Let's get started straight away, well babe what do think, I can see you smiling, God I love that cheeky wink

Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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Weekend fun
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