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Slipping Between Your Thighs
Slipping Between Your Thighs
I wish my face were in between
Your soft, delicious thighs
With your legs locked in ecstasy
Your feet are rubbing my back
Your lips pressed tightly to my lips
Treating me to your snack
I would lick and tease your pussy
I'd kiss and rim your wet pussy
I'd make you drip a dozen times
And I will enjoy every drop
There's not an inch I won't miss with a kiss
No spot I won't miss with a lick
I wouldn't stop until you're done
And begging for my tongue
How I wish my face were tween
Your soft, delicious thighs
I wish my face were in between
Your soft, delicious thighs
With your legs locked in ecstasy
Your feet are rubbing my back
Your lips pressed tightly to my lips
Treating me to your snack
I would lick and tease your pussy
I'd kiss and rim your wet pussy
I'd make you drip a dozen times
And I will enjoy every drop
There's not an inch I won't miss with a kiss
No spot I won't miss with a lick
I wouldn't stop until you're done
And begging for my tongue
How I wish my face were tween
Your soft, delicious thighs
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