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naughty ramblings You are a nut waiting to happen
The way your lips are always flapping
Leads me to believe that you’re in need
To have a taste of me like you plead
Beg for my goodness sweetness, my nectar
When you don’t even know me
What’s your name, Mr. Pussy Inspector?
Eyeing me down like Hannibal Lector
Staring me naked, my inner parts exposed
Just so you can blow your load
Naughtiness accentuates the mode
Of interrogation and direction of which you chose
To indulge the sickest, kinkiest fantasies with me
Your mind oozed glee from the way that we
Would always be engaged in making nasty memories
That you will always keep of me
Even if you never get to see this hot-tight-pink-wet-fat-swollen-eversweet
Cunny that you beg to eat…..
