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Its time to let imagination
lead to frantic masturbation Its such a sin,such devastation but were in a sexual nation You cant see me,I cant see you but I'll do what you want me to You'll hear me breathe,beg for more You got me writhing on the floor The candles lit,the musics soft I close my eyes,my mind takes off My buttons undone,I'm reaching down I pray no one comes around You say with such a quiet voice I'm free to please,now make a choice its only bedsheets that touch our skin you feel me there,I'm sliding in It's getting hot,our bodies sweat I speak the words that makes you wet A taste so sweet,like victory I'd kiss you where I fall to my knees I want to feel you breathe so hard like the flames of passion burns the heart the soft moonglow could make you shine one kiss dissolves the silence that makes you mine We move in perfect rythym, I can feel ecstasy rising to the top I beg you keep to this lonely night burning I beg you please,don't stop Think of me there,to wait for the moment your love flows and cascades over the edge of not the bitterness of wanting but the tongue of tomorrows repent |
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![]() ![]() well maybe a few times,,,lol GOOD WRITE JT... ![]() ![]() |
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Thanks T
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That was great.
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JT it's HOT in here!
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cool down
![]() ![]() JT it's HOT in here! ![]() |
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