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Raw Desire
She craved his thick, throbbing cock
Forced into her tight, wet-pussy slot
Dripping with desire, walls gripping tight
As he filled her up, taking her to new heights
His hands on her hips, guiding his way
Deeper and deeper, making her sway
Moans escaping, pleasure surging through
Every inch of him, she knew what to do
Her tits bouncing, begging for his touch
Lost in the moment, she wanted it so much
Hard and fast, she needed it rough
Their bodies colliding, never enough
Sweat glistening, passion ablaze
In raw desire, they were in a craze
Primal lust taking control
As they reached the peak, losing all self-control
She craved his thick, throbbing cock
Forced into her tight, wet-pussy slot
Dripping with desire, walls gripping tight
As he filled her up, taking her to new heights
Their rhythm quickened, bodies entwined
Lost in the pleasure, completely blind
Her pussy was moistly tight and begging for more
As he thrust deeply, reaching her core
Moans and gasps filled the room
As they moved together, consumed by the bloom
Their primal lust taking over
In a dance of passion, they found their closure.
Forced into her tight, wet-pussy slot
Dripping with desire, walls gripping tight
As he filled her up, taking her to new heights
His hands on her hips, guiding his way
Deeper and deeper, making her sway
Moans escaping, pleasure surging through
Every inch of him, she knew what to do
Her tits bouncing, begging for his touch
Lost in the moment, she wanted it so much
Hard and fast, she needed it rough
Their bodies colliding, never enough
Sweat glistening, passion ablaze
In raw desire, they were in a craze
Primal lust taking control
As they reached the peak, losing all self-control
She craved his thick, throbbing cock
Forced into her tight, wet-pussy slot
Dripping with desire, walls gripping tight
As he filled her up, taking her to new heights
Their rhythm quickened, bodies entwined
Lost in the pleasure, completely blind
Her pussy was moistly tight and begging for more
As he thrust deeply, reaching her core
Moans and gasps filled the room
As they moved together, consumed by the bloom
Their primal lust taking over
In a dance of passion, they found their closure.
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