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You noticed the pumping stopped, and then you feel a spit, it says in the Bible, its meant to fit.

Don’t worry, it will only hurt the whole time.

once I’m in back, you won’t see my back, all the way in up to my sack.

Skin slapping, like a crowd clapping ,your body getting a remapping.

stretch that thing, stretch that thing, her high-pitched squeals let you know you stretch that thing.

stretch that thing, stretch that thing, her eyes start to water only wearing heels as I stretch that thing.

As I smash inside you, it’s a wild affair. in the heat of passion, I lock on and pull back your hair. every sound you make echoes through the night, And every moment you say, yes, sir, because I’m always right.

stretch that thing, stretch that thing, her high-pitched squeals let you know you stretch that thing. stretch that thing, stretch that thing, her eyes start to water only wearing heels you know you stretch that thing.

so the game was fun, but it’s time to be done, now you know who’s number one, cause I stretch that thing, the brown star, not the cat. time to turn around and end, so kneel down and choke back a bat.

stretch that thing, stretch that thing, her high-pitched squeals let you know you stretch that thing. stretch that thing, stretch that thing, her eyes start to water only wearing heels you know you stretch that thing.

Stretch that thing….. stretch that thing…..

Stretch that thing….. I untied the balloon knot….

Stretch that thing….. stretch that thing….. stretch that thing….. the magic cheerio got, got……