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No Games

         The height can't be denied
like the waters in out the tide
just in you I want be
so hard oh can't you see?

You laced up those legs
my hunger just begs
the rod grows as you walk
so come here sexy talk

Tell me that late at night
when you aren't feeling right
my dick will make you sigh
give that natural feeling of high

So for our bodies sake
we can make the house shake
now as we stop the dreams
let me give you my cream...
Written by JAZZMANOR
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