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Mine
She said her body was mine
Lord give me a sign
Is love really a crime?
Do I have limited time?
Or can I take some time?
Do I have what it takes to make her mine?
I feel I’m running out of time
Can you make up my mind?
She’s one of a kind
Her body was fine
I love the way she feels when I slip inside
Begging for more she’s quick to decide
“Missionary, daddy”
Is what she replied
I put it deep within her as her hands are tied
Filling her up slowly, her pussy was tight
Needless to say I spent the rest of the night
Hearing her whimpers and cries
“I’m cumming, daddy”
She looks me deep in the eyes
“I’m cumming too, baby”
Was my simple reply
Lord give me a sign
Is love really a crime?
Do I have limited time?
Or can I take some time?
Do I have what it takes to make her mine?
I feel I’m running out of time
Can you make up my mind?
She’s one of a kind
Her body was fine
I love the way she feels when I slip inside
Begging for more she’s quick to decide
“Missionary, daddy”
Is what she replied
I put it deep within her as her hands are tied
Filling her up slowly, her pussy was tight
Needless to say I spent the rest of the night
Hearing her whimpers and cries
“I’m cumming, daddy”
She looks me deep in the eyes
“I’m cumming too, baby”
Was my simple reply
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