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stinkin rich is x
guess whos squirtin', comin', playin' with the cat it's climax with a fist full of titty fat shaggin' i don't give a cripple-crap-crutch with a tennis ball machine and a nipple touch watch this, if you've got that crotchless and you look like kewan im a rabbit fella screwin' tryin' to please, i got a trapeze in my bedroom, balls wood-panelled walls channel connected to the cable with the news on flannel bed spread, i'm baby leave your on though, you might need 'em over off the edge of the bed fuck, head bangin' sideways, tuck i got a private dorm, spanish flyin' form, with new age music on vinyl for the quiet storm methods and techniques and forces full of i need a few more sources your last was borin', and i'm not as choosey as him in the beginning i'm face-first with enthusiasm he never knew about this, he got no style i've got move that starts off like a pile-driver comin' at ya dimensional we don't need to be i've got 2 friends and a zoom forget about the in the middle-east your student loans, the tropical rain let's get and groan flames of desire in my are burning true sweetheart i love you but my are turnin' blue so let's rock, i seeing thighs and hands on my body we need some low-hangin' fans i already got a trunk and a battle axe we can giddy-up until the leather in the crack flatten the mattress, you better batton the i got a dick-wad like business, partner i see that in your eyes you're thinkin' or a certain bone i'm to make you wanna scream and moan so get a grip on the i wanna find all the places on body with the tip of my positions from the missionary and climax best once we get the results of your PAP test we can screw and do
stinkin is x-rated