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Playing on the phone
my voice will provide
all you need to survive
just close your eyes
hold on tight
and I'll take you on a ride
I'll tell you where my fingers rest
how many I fit inside
I'll tell you when I tense my legs
toes pointed at the sky
I'll tell you what I'm thinking of
and where my thoughts are going
I'll tell you everything, my love
to get my juices flowing
I'll tell you if the cats can see
how big my dildo is
I'll tell you how to guarantee
I come in orgasmic fits
Pressure here, flicking there
Kissing near, lick with flair
it won't take much
the thought of you
brings me close enough
the thought of my voice
making you come, my love
leaves me little choice
but to squirm and press
into myself
deeper now and then
I loose control
all rhythm and ryhme
coming now
coming
yes
yes
ohhh
all you need to survive
just close your eyes
hold on tight
and I'll take you on a ride
I'll tell you where my fingers rest
how many I fit inside
I'll tell you when I tense my legs
toes pointed at the sky
I'll tell you what I'm thinking of
and where my thoughts are going
I'll tell you everything, my love
to get my juices flowing
I'll tell you if the cats can see
how big my dildo is
I'll tell you how to guarantee
I come in orgasmic fits
Pressure here, flicking there
Kissing near, lick with flair
it won't take much
the thought of you
brings me close enough
the thought of my voice
making you come, my love
leaves me little choice
but to squirm and press
into myself
deeper now and then
I loose control
all rhythm and ryhme
coming now
coming
yes
yes
ohhh
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