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My Lover
It’s cold outside...the fires bright
curled up reading a book
My lover walks into our room
and gives me that sweet look
He picks me up and carries me
we lay upon our bed
His kisses now they cover me
my face is blushing red
I am a slave of his right now
desire so fulfilled
Oh please don’t stop I beg of you
my voice it starts to shrill
He paints my body with his tongue
my lover satisfies
I've never cum so many times
he rules between my thighs
At last my lover roars out loud
he holds me oh so tight
We fall into each other’s arms
oh what a lovely night
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