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Could U Resist These Ah Wetly Nights
These awetly nights I
Couldn't resist afling
In mind of me for atitties
Being titties myself too
With no hope to man
Of me he getties
The plush of a female's smile
Who's funny is
Her pussy's a look at me
And into ah divine asecracy
We'd escape us knowing
Our place of be
Couldn't resist afling
In mind of me for atitties
Being titties myself too
With no hope to man
Of me he getties
The plush of a female's smile
Who's funny is
Her pussy's a look at me
And into ah divine asecracy
We'd escape us knowing
Our place of be
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