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The Touch
The touch of a sinner
Summons the siren’s call
Melodic tunes whispered
From soft lips as
Our bodies connect
In a rhythmic flow
We move as one
And just let it be
Letting nothing interrupt
This moment of passion
Immersing ourselves in
Orgasmic pleasure
Summons the siren’s call
Melodic tunes whispered
From soft lips as
Our bodies connect
In a rhythmic flow
We move as one
And just let it be
Letting nothing interrupt
This moment of passion
Immersing ourselves in
Orgasmic pleasure
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