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She Came Into My Room
She came into my room
on a rainy afternoon.
I was paying and could assume
we’d both be fucking soon.
This woman for my pleasure
had breasts beyond any measure.
My dick enjoyed the pressure
when she pressed those tits together.
It happened way too quick.
Licked up and down my stick.
She said, “Don’t you be a prick.”
“Won’t you fuck me with that dick.”
on a rainy afternoon.
I was paying and could assume
we’d both be fucking soon.
This woman for my pleasure
had breasts beyond any measure.
My dick enjoyed the pressure
when she pressed those tits together.
It happened way too quick.
Licked up and down my stick.
She said, “Don’t you be a prick.”
“Won’t you fuck me with that dick.”
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