PLEASURE
I want your pleasure and nothing more
So I satisfy my also
Love breaks down when one has
In various rites so masterful
Allows you think and know too much
Do it all when I am hostage,
Announcing the enjoyment we should
Trip supernal, good moods,
In a sublime ecstasy connection
And every touch her horny
The plentiful and a lot of advertising,
My milk flooding you, body and soul
Sure that this game settles down
And I reward him every pain.
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