Darling your beauty overwhelms me So you think a few smooth words, I'll fall in your arms The smell of your hair like ripe green apples Is sniffing my hair supposed to excite me The shape of your neck is made for kissing Good grief now he is drooling all over my neck Those lips so enticing, soft and tender Whoa buddy, I need air, let me breathe And your breasts, those pillows of delight Ease up a bit, they're not meant to be milked They're so big, I swear they are double D's Little boys and their toys, doesn't take much to amuse them Stomach so flat, leading down to heaven OK, that's it, fingers off, this is where we stop now Everytime I get this far she hits all the stop lights Bout time he learned there's more to love than just a quickie Better learn what I'm doing wrong, I need someone to tell me
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