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Jefrin Baby

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Jefrin Baby

Romance

Rip My Clothes

Rip My Clothes

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Rip my clothes off. 

Have a control over my brief!

Slip your long fingers into them 

And bring motion to my manhood.


Hey girl! Are you the Goddess of creation?

For you created bones in the part of flesh.

For you make boneless part boned .

Are you the Goddess of creation?

Sip the drool from my lips and wet my shoulders

And bite the tattoo on my chest, which holds your name.


Fled into my armpit and make it your comfort zone

Hold me with your hands from my back and peck kisses on my neck.

Pick my perfume bottle and begin to spray

I'll pour my fragrance upon you, for sure.

We'll have a foreplay after making love

And let's break all the rules, to be good in bed! 


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