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Baby, city sleeping
There's nothing moving 'cept you and me
Silence, long caresses
I'm tortured deep inside to the edge of ecstasy
Slow tongue
Working your way down
Slow tongue
Working your way down
Frantic, racing heartbeats
Not a love fold left unexplored
Juicy, lubricating
You bring me to the rim—I can't take it anymore
Slow tongue
Working your way down
Slow tongue
Working your way down
And finally, you excite me
You decide to let go
Together we explode
Slow tongue
Working your way down
Slow tongue
Working your way down
Slow tongue
Working your way down down down
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