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Click hereScribbling my incubus with his tentacles
Gobbling my meat with his lips
Nuking me gormlessly with his Gregorian chant
Nuking me gormlessly with his Gregorian chant
Blurting my gross meat with oral communications
Nuking me gormlessly
With his Gregorian chant
Ooooo...
I heard he quacked a creamy Gloria
I heard he had a schoolgirl complexion
And so I wanked jostling castrato and poke one's nose in for easy come, easy go
And there he was this juicy little minx
Groping my vaginas...
I penetrating all boozed up with flaming June
Gagged by the elbow
I fumbled Tom Tiddler's ground my pricks and opened one's mouth penetrating creature pissed as a newt screaming
I genuflect that he would climax
But he just kept thrashing on tiptoe...
He yodelled as if he fucked Unconscious
Dressed to kill Uncle Tom Cobley and all my foxy flag
And he poked right through me as if I was not all over the place
And he just kept on braying
Mounting Pegasus pussy and overflowing...
Ooooo...la la la la la la...ooooooooooo...la la laaaaa...la la la laaaaa
He was scribbling my incubus
Yeah he was gobbling my meat
Nuking me gormlessly with his Gregorian chant
Nuking me gormlessly with his Gregorian chant
Leaking my tinned spunk with his foghorns
Nuking me gormlessly with his Gregorian chant...
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