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Frantic
Frantic
Right that's it just take your fucking clothes off right now, I'm as horny as a rampant bull and you're my favourite cow
I don't care if your busy, tell your friends they'll have to go, I need your pussy on me now, my cock needs you too blow
Don't make me come in there, I'll take you on the spot, I'm frantic for your pussy, come give me all you've got
I've woke with this hunger, your raging through my head, just get your fucking clothes off and jump right into bed
Tell your friends you'll call them back, just put down the bloody phone, get your pussy over here and climb down on my bone
Sit on my face Or ride my dick, I swear I just don't care, just do something sexual, this want I cannot bare
Fuck me hard, suck me slow, I'm so thirsty for your juice, once I've had my fill of you, then I'll call a truce
But now I want my way with you, my sexy, kinky whore, surrender your body now or we will go to war
Babe don't make me force you, I'm so frantic for a ride, I'm trying to control myself but this hunger I can't hide
Ron
Right that's it just take your fucking clothes off right now, I'm as horny as a rampant bull and you're my favourite cow
I don't care if your busy, tell your friends they'll have to go, I need your pussy on me now, my cock needs you too blow
Don't make me come in there, I'll take you on the spot, I'm frantic for your pussy, come give me all you've got
I've woke with this hunger, your raging through my head, just get your fucking clothes off and jump right into bed
Tell your friends you'll call them back, just put down the bloody phone, get your pussy over here and climb down on my bone
Sit on my face Or ride my dick, I swear I just don't care, just do something sexual, this want I cannot bare
Fuck me hard, suck me slow, I'm so thirsty for your juice, once I've had my fill of you, then I'll call a truce
But now I want my way with you, my sexy, kinky whore, surrender your body now or we will go to war
Babe don't make me force you, I'm so frantic for a ride, I'm trying to control myself but this hunger I can't hide
Ron
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