Within my hand I hold the key, That ye might find to unlock thee, To hold such swell, then open wide, To slip well deep, within you slide, This hard and wide that I provide, For pleasure thine, this slick divine. Thus deeply thrust, again a must, Then yet again, as you begin, To know your soothe, and in you loose, All every growing inch of me. We're sowing well,
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