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Head... anyone?
There's nothing like waking up to some great head!
That kind that makes you so weak you can't move
when you think about it,
it makes you drool
I don't need to grab his head and show him
what to do
His tongue is the perfect tool
Bend me over and taste from the back
He knows I like it like that
Juices run down his chin
His mouth is my best friend tomorrow morning
we will do this again:)
My clit meets his tongue
She's having a lot of fun
I bust so many, my legs went numb
Head... anyone?
That kind that makes you so weak you can't move
when you think about it,
it makes you drool
I don't need to grab his head and show him
what to do
His tongue is the perfect tool
Bend me over and taste from the back
He knows I like it like that
Juices run down his chin
His mouth is my best friend tomorrow morning
we will do this again:)
My clit meets his tongue
She's having a lot of fun
I bust so many, my legs went numb
Head... anyone?
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