She was to be his latest conquest So pretty and small But like the rest She will confess He's the best And before the night falls He'll have her climbing up the walls
Penetration Hesitation Her womb swallowed him almost whole As soon as the head of his staff rammed past her folds Instant heat, a shear grip, quickly envelop his swollen staff pole
Tides had turned
As he was the first, and the last
To moan...
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