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Light clings to my shoulders gently π¦π«
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The air tastes like lust ππ
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The rhythm gets dirtier each second π₯π«¦
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I ride better when Iβm filming for you π
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Touch yourself when I say your name π
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I move to the rhythm of craving π¦π₯
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The tease starts where silence ends ππ
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The air quivers when I inhale deeper ππ«
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So soft, so raw ππ
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Soft moves, hard breath ππ¨
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