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Mmm… Sinking Inside My Kompa Dance
The magnetic pull sending my essence to you filling your lungs
Passion on the run, desire felt past the rising sun
My mind, my soul as you sail into my wet sunken treasure and then thrust so deep
The heat of your core urging me on with a passionate leap
The taste of my mind searching, savoring, feasting, our bodies making its own carnal song all night long
Desires interlocking, as bodies cajoling on
On a sumptuous flow of honey, hunger consumes my flesh
Left and right, solid, oh you’re so firm, entwined bodies, a beautiful carnal mesh, dewy and fresh
Crushing lovingly, hips undulating to the beat of my own tune
On its own journey to climax, moving, feeling, sending my pussy past the beautiful Nile lagoons
Yet not rushing towards our bodily plight
Your whispers telling this Angel it’s all right
Passion, you will give me into the throne of Dawn’s early light
Tell me, my love do you remember how many soft licks
How many tongues wagging soft inflict
Clenching, scratching...mmm as I climax galore
Pussy oiling his girth
Addicted off its arrowing and aroused worth
Once again as I lie under the contention to allow him to take my body beyond as we celestial soar
Are you ready to renew our passion of emotions again...and...again for the desires I have in store
Oh baby.. I love when you are sinking deep inside my Kompa Dance
Passion on the run, desire felt past the rising sun
My mind, my soul as you sail into my wet sunken treasure and then thrust so deep
The heat of your core urging me on with a passionate leap
The taste of my mind searching, savoring, feasting, our bodies making its own carnal song all night long
Desires interlocking, as bodies cajoling on
On a sumptuous flow of honey, hunger consumes my flesh
Left and right, solid, oh you’re so firm, entwined bodies, a beautiful carnal mesh, dewy and fresh
Crushing lovingly, hips undulating to the beat of my own tune
On its own journey to climax, moving, feeling, sending my pussy past the beautiful Nile lagoons
Yet not rushing towards our bodily plight
Your whispers telling this Angel it’s all right
Passion, you will give me into the throne of Dawn’s early light
Tell me, my love do you remember how many soft licks
How many tongues wagging soft inflict
Clenching, scratching...mmm as I climax galore
Pussy oiling his girth
Addicted off its arrowing and aroused worth
Once again as I lie under the contention to allow him to take my body beyond as we celestial soar
Are you ready to renew our passion of emotions again...and...again for the desires I have in store
Oh baby.. I love when you are sinking deep inside my Kompa Dance
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