Lunar Flower
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You ride my tongue to the rhythm of the rain, Lips soaked with the cream of your stain, Hands playing up the curves of your spine You scream taking hold of the headboard, Ride is slow, take your time, I know damn well you can take it, Shit this what I call Breakfast in Bed,…
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“I miss licking each one of your sensitive places Letting my fingers fill all your open spaces Diving deep, tongue stroking the waters of your oasis I love it when you making those cute ugly faces I can’t wait to be tied with those sexy laces”
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I’m no messiah The We’s dead and gone with no revival, Addicted to every drop of the poison that drips from your Saliva, trapped by the denial of… Love The issues goliath, why you bothering me? Let me decay in my throne of disgrace atop of the Himalayas Casting jagged stones of hate into the…
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Daddy wants to do it like it’s the first time Play until Day turns into night Daddy’s nothing like your last time let’s do it by candlelight, As I lick it, I want you to look me in the eye’s There’s no limit to sexpectation, that’s no lie… He wants to play you Daddy…