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What I Must Do
To feel your lips against my own
To hold you close, us two alone
To feel me harden to a bone
That is what I must do
To remove your clothing, piece by piece
To run my tongue across your crease
To have you at your sexual ease
That is what I must do
To hear your screams for me to pound
To finish, and then turn around
To have you on top, me on the ground
That is what I must do
To hold you close, us two alone
To feel me harden to a bone
That is what I must do
To remove your clothing, piece by piece
To run my tongue across your crease
To have you at your sexual ease
That is what I must do
To hear your screams for me to pound
To finish, and then turn around
To have you on top, me on the ground
That is what I must do
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