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Strawberry Syrup

Wrap your lips around my tongue.

Your soft hands around my one,

Insatiable, come taste my lust.

Come dear wife and feel my trust.

Thrust your "joys", girl, hold me down.

Slide my love inside your brown.

A million kisses would never be enough.

Between your thighs pleases so much.

Every inch, each drop I will drink.

Instinctual, no need to think,

Strawberry syrup slips on your nips.

Soft wet kisses from your lips.

I never had a love like this.

So soft, so strong, so painfully bliss.

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