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Bent over, letting this ass do the talking

Thick thighs, soft ass, no regrets

This ass didn’t come to behave

Nothing but curves and bad intentions

My hips were made to grind on you

You’d feel my thighs squeeze you

I’d leave scratches down your back

I’d take every inch you give me

My ass and your hands — perfect match

You’d grab me and never let go

Imagine me arching deeper for you

You’d lose control with me on you

Imagine me dripping on your lap

Picture my thong sliding down

I arch just the way you like it

You’d love this ass in your face

Picture me moaning your name

My body knows exactly what you want

Picture your hands all over me

My ass was made for your grip

Only imagine my ass bouncing on you

Only imagine fucking me until I shake

I was cold… until I thought of you

This top hides nothing, but you’re still staring

Laying here in lace, but thinking about hands

These straps are slipping… should I stop them?

My thighs stayed open for a while after this

What happens next is up to you, Daddy

My fingers wandered… now I need yours

I’d say “good girl,” but I’m not

Every curve is an invitation… are you accepting?

Just me, your name on my lips, and not much else

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