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Before The Fall...................

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......coming and going � �
�all by itself� � �
stirring all the senses � �
up, down, � �
moving my body � �
right to left � �
so high 'till I never want to come down � �
a cacophonous explosion � �
'til 'ner do a sound � �
� �
what you do to me...... � �
� �
the capture of power � �
before my hands push you away � �
� �
your wry smile � �
a sign of your own self-arousal � �
as you grip my balls ever tightly � �
and a firm tug begins the espousal, � �
a euphoria, this feeling escalates � �
'ner do go away � �
� �
what you do to me..... � �
� �
the fervent stroking of your hand � �
begins the tingle of my arousal � �
this nether-worldly sensation � �
heightened stimulation �
right here in our "now �
"milking me" �
woman...... � �
� �
what you do to me....... � �
� �
straining to open my eyes � �
yet I still can't see � �
heart pumping � �
cock throbbing �
the incessant "tingle" �
running along my scalp, �
my neck, my back � �
� �
straining to break the chain, tryna' break free � �
� �
(streams of Jupiter in the cusp of Mars dropping) � �
wanting to go � �
Dying to �cum� � �
signaling a release � �
this unrelenting pressure � �
� �
that will not cease (until I get me some of what's there between those delicate creases) � �
� �
pounding thoughts in my head � �
of an impending attack � �
apply pressure.... � �
gonna' spread your pale alabaster thighs wide open � �
�phuckin' ya', nuttin' ya' � �
and I won't turn �bareback� � �
as she pumps my root raw
more power inside �her� hands � �
�than one man � �
� �� has ever saw � �
� �
what you do to me..... � �