How can i refuse

by see   Mar 29, 2007


She comes on to me body movement and feel
Feel under my pant and it became smaller and smaller
And my stick up needs much that space
Stick fighting and trying to break freely
and to breath your wanted air hole
The way she looks in my eye and feeling my pant
A shock suddenly she stands up and dancing in front of me sitting
Her body shake doing movement showing me
The bottom shakes indeed well rubbing oh my
I watch see and thinking
With that body and the bottom shake so well
How can I refuse my mind her shake good and well?
Thought with her in bed to flying high on the plane
Oh yap why not me needed she need
Gosh she don’t just only shake
She dress up to the most sexy dress
Dancing on my bed the show is on
And take me to be her star or act in her show
She sweet honey and to pleases me magical
It not a Hollywood movies hour and a half the end
She go on and on till the sun rise morrow day
Through the evening our eye shut and fall asleep

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