You Should Keep Touching Yourself
You Should Keep Touching Yourself
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Look at that, how nice it slides
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I need a taste to be convinced
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
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You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over
Have you met perfection?
I have my methods, daddy
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize