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Funky
He’s in a funky
bad
mood
sulking
over
spilt milk
punishing me
with
silence
when
I’ve nothing
more
to say
nothing more
to forgive
all is
said & done
until he
plunges
his fingers
deep
inside
my dripping
wet
tight
cunt
in an attempt
to tease
me
then he
traces
my lips
until they’re
glistening
before
testing my gag
reflex
because
he likes
to
fuck my
face
when I’m
being
my usual
sweet
as
fuck
fuckface
stop playing
games
and
fuck me
so I can
fuck
your
negative
mind
right back
to where
we
were
wrapped up
in the
heavenly divine
you
sexy
fuck.
bad
mood
sulking
over
spilt milk
punishing me
with
silence
when
I’ve nothing
more
to say
nothing more
to forgive
all is
said & done
until he
plunges
his fingers
deep
inside
my dripping
wet
tight
cunt
in an attempt
to tease
me
then he
traces
my lips
until they’re
glistening
before
testing my gag
reflex
because
he likes
to
fuck my
face
when I’m
being
my usual
sweet
as
fuck
fuckface
stop playing
games
and
fuck me
so I can
fuck
your
negative
mind
right back
to where
we
were
wrapped up
in the
heavenly divine
you
sexy
fuck.
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