Another Sunday morning,
Bed empty beside.
But I can see you there,
If I close my eyes.
I can feel you,
Not in hand but in heart.
I can hear you,
If listen real hard.
Another Sunday morning,
Led here at home.
But if I quieten my mind,
You’re here, I’m not alone.
You’re never alone!
So make c***y moan!
That’s why she’s there
Sans her underwear
Tease her, and lick
Rub her with your perfect d**k
Pretend you’re on my magic carpet
And ride daddy❤️
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