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Saturday Morning
Its nine in the morning
On this cloudy saturday
Im hungry and horny
Thinking about you
As I make my way
Towards the kitchen
In my black nike shorts
And house shoes
I see you calling
Without a question
I answer it right away
Once I hear your voice
You know what time it is
Morning blunts and sex
Come thru baby
This dick is yours
Once you arrived
I wasted no time
That pencil skirt
Your wearing right now
Take it off baby
Before I get started
Im going to feast
On them hips
Then your navel
Once I remove
Your satin lingerie
I glance at your pussy
Fat and pretty
Lemme kiss her
And eat her
Im not done baby
Until you cum repeatedly
Afterwards I stand up
Hard as fuck
Drop my boxers
Holding my dick
I put it in your hands
As you play with it
I whisper to you
Rub it and slap it
On that pussy of yours❤
On this cloudy saturday
Im hungry and horny
Thinking about you
As I make my way
Towards the kitchen
In my black nike shorts
And house shoes
I see you calling
Without a question
I answer it right away
Once I hear your voice
You know what time it is
Morning blunts and sex
Come thru baby
This dick is yours
Once you arrived
I wasted no time
That pencil skirt
Your wearing right now
Take it off baby
Before I get started
Im going to feast
On them hips
Then your navel
Once I remove
Your satin lingerie
I glance at your pussy
Fat and pretty
Lemme kiss her
And eat her
Im not done baby
Until you cum repeatedly
Afterwards I stand up
Hard as fuck
Drop my boxers
Holding my dick
I put it in your hands
As you play with it
I whisper to you
Rub it and slap it
On that pussy of yours❤
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