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Can I *** you?
Can I *** you here?
I promise I’ll make you feel as if you’ve been refreshed
Flick my tongue over your hole make you explode
I’ll make your digestive system jealous of your electrolytes
Give you cumvulsions have you sweating my sweet nothings
Slowly gliding my hands between your thighs
Until I feel the thrill to stop
Lick your neck and earlobe till springfest becomes autumn’s tomb
It’s a sexual fact
Place a smile on your face everytime I feel that you have been sadden
By lifes most illest situations
I’ll send citations to your testicles ,to inform you of my arrival
Plow into your heart as if I was deleting the viruses from my registry
Like energizer I’ll go as long as my litum flows
Baracade your orgasmic sounds throughout the rooms crevices
I want need to detect if you feel good
It’s a sexual fact
that my sex will make you relax attack and reload
flip the strip and give you a chance of satisfying my
my mind body and soul
I’ll let you kiss my knee caps if you can
Rub your hands up down the cheeks of my ass
Give me a nutsation just by licking my pearl
An like a squirrel search my body till you find my nut shell
It’s a sexual fact
That if you stick your hands in volcano
And slowly like my labia walls
Surely you’ll be able to make me erupt
Bend me over and *** me
*** me till the streets glisten with heat streams
I say *** me
It’s a sexual fact
I bust cashews and leave the residues of you on my sheets
Just to remind you who I be
Trust
Respect
Understand
That I am trusista and my wishes are your demand
