This is the summer, she needs the water
She unzip my attire with her full charter.
It's not easy to get in one go,
Knowing all these ,she never let me go
Movements of her hands, shuffle me up
using her lips ,she buckle me up
Gazing with thirst, she hold my spear
Swallowing it whole, in different gear.
Sounds of our groans filled in the air
Drilling her mouth I hold her hair.
With a lot of hard work, she felt thrilled.
With full of passion, she gets drilled.
Yeah.. one more ..a ultimate push.
Filled her mouth with from harden brush.
Her luscious lips, her erected nips
She wanna be drilled with squeezing hips.
Her desire will be fulfilled thereafter.
It's summer thirst, increases laughter.
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