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Chemistry Adult
Our chemistry is magnetic, I love to taste your lips. The way your body feels so warm. The way you pull me by my hips. You pull my hair the right way. Gentle, but yet rough. It's like I'm an addict, stuck on you, I can't tell if it's love or lust. The way you spank my a** hard, hand prints all across, taking me how you want to, showing me who's boss. Pull me closer into you, your so hypnotizing. I just wanna feel you, as our body temp is rising. I find you so f**** sexy, I'll do anything you want, just tell me what to do. Touch you, tease you, kiss you, please you, We can keep it old school, or try something new. Looking in your eyes, I know you want me just as badly. So let me suck you a little bit, I really need a 'Daddy'. Let's foreplay, roleplay, whatever you like. Give me all you got, I want that passion burning, pouring sweat, A pleasure that can't be bought Let's experiment, test the waters, see how deep this goes, To a place of pure bliss, under covers, where the wild things grow.
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