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oh, where arth thy dreamy eyes I been dreaming of since I was real little I know where they are the belong to an angel born in November of Spanish decent with that voice that only has to belong to an angel that sexy short hair that looks so smooth as glass and soft as silk those red cherry lips soft an moist like a fruit little like a tea pot sweet like Apple pie lines like a 50 model Cadillac laughter that sends chills down my back nails to put deep and hard scratches down my back clawing deeper with each thrust inside your diamond hair pulling back aching slamming action sweat dripping moaning like a banshee hand around your neck gentle like screaming you mf your goin make me blowwww mmmmy whhhiiissel moisture flowing like ah well clamping action so tight my veins are budging you scream doonn't sssstttooppp I'mmmm sssssooo clllooose in goes the rod for another stroke as I slam my finger down on the pleasure button ohhh mmmmyy as the release valve opened up lifting you off the bed as you scream my name