This game we play

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  • Erotic

    This game we play
    Handcuffs, chains, belts, and whips...
    Teasing my body with your fingertips
    Lubricate, jelly, lotiion, and cream...
    Grasping the sheets while you get in between
    Strawberries, chocolate, and don't forget the wine...
    My rivers flowing as our bodies intertwine
    Touch me, rub me, oh yes right there...
    Now it's time to turn me over & grab my hair
    Tease this, lick this, fundle this c****e...
    Turn on your back so I can play with that joystick
    Don't talk, relax, it's almost over...
    I told you that I do things like a true soldier
    It's coming, I feel it, it's getting ready to salute...
    I feel the warmth as my love flows all over you

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    TJR commented on This game we play

    05-30-2009

    Erotic poetry, gotta love it. There was once upon a time when that was all I wrote, but I guess I changed inside and started putting my more freaky side on the back burner. But you can best believe I let the Lion loose every once in awhile lol.
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