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45
45 seconds to impress me.
Undressing is easy when our spirit is lusting
Luckily, there isn’t as many attachments to latch onto me
But it has me thinking,
If the grass is so green, why look over the fence
What could you be missing?
You have stability.
Yet you want me.
Am I just another trophy,
A chance to finally say you owned me
Luckily, not too many have known me
It’s unfortunate how you seem to be so lonely
Then again I’m only wondering
That’s the effect of looking over the fence being nosey
I get it, that is why you want to fuck me
I was blessed with assets that make many fantasize
Just how wet it gets inside
Yeah.. it’s definitely a water slide
Drowning in your lust while she turns over and closes her eyes
I prophesied, that if I was to say come and spend the night
You’d rush, damn near crashing to get inside
What does Bee feel like,
Does she moan softly
Will she beg me to cum on her thighs
Or will I slip up and not survive that dive
Will I bust in 45…
I’m not what you want at night.
You might want to stop letting the shower run for so long before she realizes how much water is pouring into the neighbor’s yard back home.
Undressing is easy when our spirit is lusting
Luckily, there isn’t as many attachments to latch onto me
But it has me thinking,
If the grass is so green, why look over the fence
What could you be missing?
You have stability.
Yet you want me.
Am I just another trophy,
A chance to finally say you owned me
Luckily, not too many have known me
It’s unfortunate how you seem to be so lonely
Then again I’m only wondering
That’s the effect of looking over the fence being nosey
I get it, that is why you want to fuck me
I was blessed with assets that make many fantasize
Just how wet it gets inside
Yeah.. it’s definitely a water slide
Drowning in your lust while she turns over and closes her eyes
I prophesied, that if I was to say come and spend the night
You’d rush, damn near crashing to get inside
What does Bee feel like,
Does she moan softly
Will she beg me to cum on her thighs
Or will I slip up and not survive that dive
Will I bust in 45…
I’m not what you want at night.
You might want to stop letting the shower run for so long before she realizes how much water is pouring into the neighbor’s yard back home.
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