Mr. Black

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Warning:  A bit erotic ;)

Dear Mr. Black
Whenever I talk to you
My puss* gets wet

If you don't talk to me
I feel kinda sad
God, I missed you so bad 

Do you want to make out with me?
You know my neighbours feel envy
Because we make a very noisy  sex daily

Hurry up undress me
Fuc* me harder
Make me moan louder

Let me scream in pleasure and pain
As I'm begging you to do it again
Until I couldn't hold anymore and faint

I have been waiting for so long
For you to come home
Don't tell me you have moved on

My handsome Mr. Black 
You're great on the bed
And I love you for that.

Janelle

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