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I like to lie
in bed only with you
Your hand and
Sisichka here near
And my "Boy" is worth it,
stands like a sentry
Ile as a fighter
before the big parade.
I like the “spear”
to stick at you always
And to see how "you burn" you
without saying a word.
And I want to drink
to drink you to the bottom
And this “Song”
repeat everything again.
I like to watch,
like droplets of "dew"
Already covered your
always lovely mouth
And throw away
unnecessary cowards,
And greedily, drink greedily ...
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in bed only with you
Your hand and
Sisichka here near
And my "Boy" is worth it,
stands like a sentry
Ile as a fighter
before the big parade.
I like the “spear”
to stick at you always
And to see how "you burn" you
without saying a word.
And I want to drink
to drink you to the bottom
And this “Song”
repeat everything again.
I like to watch,
like droplets of "dew"
Already covered your
always lovely mouth
And throw away
unnecessary cowards,
And greedily, drink greedily ...
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II
***
In Georgia will go whore.
We will stroke them on the bottom.
Then we fuck them hard.
Will cry Olya - fool.
***
I want to fuck Olya I,
But do not give me a dick.
I'll take her fucking by force
And bring pussy in the grave!
***
In Georgia on the big bed
Soon we fuck whores.
They will be loud ...
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***
In Georgia will go whore.
We will stroke them on the bottom.
Then we fuck them hard.
Will cry Olya - fool.
***
I want to fuck Olya I,
But do not give me a dick.
I'll take her fucking by force
And bring pussy in the grave!
***
In Georgia on the big bed
Soon we fuck whores.
They will be loud ...
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Night, hurricane wind,
Scraps of clouds, the moon ...
And you are like a graceful shadow,
You stand sadly by the window.
I look like spellbound
Not daring to look away
Pictures of beauty captivated ...
And then rhyme is not found.
I don't have enough words,
So as not to debase a mirage,
And only the air syllable
His words describe.
Heavenly beauty vision
I saw in the darkness of the night!
Now it is like navigated
Everywhere follows me.
How were you that beautiful night
Charming, sweet ...
But the thought of the morning is so ...
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Scraps of clouds, the moon ...
And you are like a graceful shadow,
You stand sadly by the window.
I look like spellbound
Not daring to look away
Pictures of beauty captivated ...
And then rhyme is not found.
I don't have enough words,
So as not to debase a mirage,
And only the air syllable
His words describe.
Heavenly beauty vision
I saw in the darkness of the night!
Now it is like navigated
Everywhere follows me.
How were you that beautiful night
Charming, sweet ...
But the thought of the morning is so ...
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III
***
Our bitches fucked.
Fuck will all in April.
John plush suck
Dan Shilov licking!
***
Shilova will not lick.
Plush pussy will not shave.
And she will deceive John.
He won't believe her either!
***
Zhenka and Vika on the balcony
Together they moan just like horses.
We sit, jerking off in ...
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***
Our bitches fucked.
Fuck will all in April.
John plush suck
Dan Shilov licking!
***
Shilova will not lick.
Plush pussy will not shave.
And she will deceive John.
He won't believe her either!
***
Zhenka and Vika on the balcony
Together they moan just like horses.
We sit, jerking off in ...
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What is the smell of a woman for a man,
The one with whom instincts were married:
Legal or even temporary -
Mental affairs of his attorney?
What is the smell lovely darlings,
Walking down the stairs past us:
Perfume & Lipstick
Or strive to please us
Figure, stylish hair,
Clothes, bright and catchy,
Wishing friendship and communication,
Intrigue, thirst for adventure?
As call signs of sexuality
We accept: look, fingers,
A sense of proven suffering?
What is the essence of mutual understanding?
Go ...
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The one with whom instincts were married:
Legal or even temporary -
Mental affairs of his attorney?
What is the smell lovely darlings,
Walking down the stairs past us:
Perfume & Lipstick
Or strive to please us
Figure, stylish hair,
Clothes, bright and catchy,
Wishing friendship and communication,
Intrigue, thirst for adventure?
As call signs of sexuality
We accept: look, fingers,
A sense of proven suffering?
What is the essence of mutual understanding?
Go ...
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