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When down went your soft hand,

Electrified I felt then,

My rocket got ready to land,

Inside your juicy tunnel!

As soon as I you entered,

Heavenly felt I from bottom to top,

All the pleasing and hot moaning were there,

Your soft lips I bit embracing as an anaconda!

You got pleasure more than the sweet pain,

Once my rocket let go the hot, cloudy rain!