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Dreams
Tonight I hope she visits my dream
The only way to be with her
In reality she's far away sleeping alone
Like me
Tonight, it shall be revealed what might hapen
Her eyes, her smile,I bite my tongue remebering her touch on my lips,her breast on my chest
Her crotch against my dick, a pillar rises as it becomes hard concrete
Let me hear her moan let me feel her body fill that honey pot with my honey
Deep your nails in my back
Lets make deep love
The only way to be with her
In reality she's far away sleeping alone
Like me
Tonight, it shall be revealed what might hapen
Her eyes, her smile,I bite my tongue remebering her touch on my lips,her breast on my chest
Her crotch against my dick, a pillar rises as it becomes hard concrete
Let me hear her moan let me feel her body fill that honey pot with my honey
Deep your nails in my back
Lets make deep love
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