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Helluva Kick on Sixty-six
I drove across the country.
Feeling kinda hungry.
Covered up and dusty.
I was so damn thirsty.
Lady in the bar.
She took me to her car.
We didn’t get too far.
Then things got bazaar.
She sucked upon my dick.
Then she rode upon my stick.
We fucked on sixty-six.
It was a helluva kick!
Feeling kinda hungry.
Covered up and dusty.
I was so damn thirsty.
Lady in the bar.
She took me to her car.
We didn’t get too far.
Then things got bazaar.
She sucked upon my dick.
Then she rode upon my stick.
We fucked on sixty-six.
It was a helluva kick!
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