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The sun has not yet risen II
I woke with a raging hard-on
From a dream I had of you
And if we ever got together
Of the things that we would do
I am so longing for you
As are my hanging balls
Which long to bang against your ass
While my shaft slips in your walls
The heat of you surrounds me
Your orgasm wets my lips
Your breasts both swing in rhythm
To the grinding of your hips
Your mouth's around my member
Did I sign up for this?
If you want to taste your pussy
Then just give my mouth a kiss
From a dream I had of you
And if we ever got together
Of the things that we would do
I am so longing for you
As are my hanging balls
Which long to bang against your ass
While my shaft slips in your walls
The heat of you surrounds me
Your orgasm wets my lips
Your breasts both swing in rhythm
To the grinding of your hips
Your mouth's around my member
Did I sign up for this?
If you want to taste your pussy
Then just give my mouth a kiss
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