Whenever we undress

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Hold me here
Touch me there
Hold with fear 
Touch to steer
Look with care
Move to scare
Stroke to shear
Wreck and tear
Idolize my hair
Enslave my rear
Spank me
Thrust me
Choke me
And Hug me
Worship my lust
At last
To last
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