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your face drips upon mine
as you throw your head back
and I move to your undulation
your hips grind
as my motion deepens every moan
I want to hear the hollows
of your aching pleasure
as your sedulous body
moves me to emerge
and uphold
pressing down and thrusting hard
to hear you holler more

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