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Mahogany🤎
It's that quiet whisper
Allow me to esoterically caress the path to that enlightenment
In my company
Easing the tip of your hard seduction into my sensations space
You fit inside the paradox of me so tight
Unlocking the dimensions of my Pandora Box
Dip inside, yes take that stream deeper, lose control in the saturated essence of my mental ravine
I do like the way you stroke your quill, when you brushing all over the peaks of my curiosity
Tempting my in the wet liaison unclothed of his psyche to psyche
Yet for me to wish upon like a cool breeze sailing
Inhaling the pheromones of me in the kaleidoscope of time
Allow me to esoterically caress the path to that enlightenment
In my company
Easing the tip of your hard seduction into my sensations space
You fit inside the paradox of me so tight
Unlocking the dimensions of my Pandora Box
Dip inside, yes take that stream deeper, lose control in the saturated essence of my mental ravine
I do like the way you stroke your quill, when you brushing all over the peaks of my curiosity
Tempting my in the wet liaison unclothed of his psyche to psyche
Yet for me to wish upon like a cool breeze sailing
Inhaling the pheromones of me in the kaleidoscope of time
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