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little sex kitten

This little sex kitten
Has misplaced her smitten
And doesn't know
where to find him
Thoughts in her head
On how to
bump and grind him
Looked under the table
Flashing her may bells
But he wasn't there
Flashing no care
Where could her smitten be
A Saylor went to sea
Checked behind the door
Flashing some more
A naked game
Of hide and seek
Words of foreplay
She did sing
Dancing around
the kitchen chair
Remembered the place
She'd find him there
Tied to the bed
Her lovers lair
Bound in shackles
everywhere
This little sex kitten
Had found her smitten
And jumped his bones
With glee
You can't escape
And you cannot hide
Buckle down the hatches
Your in for a ride.

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Nardine Sanderson

Just for you Leo xoxo love ya long time,
I'm not sure if i post today, just had the worst news
I'm off to be heart broken, enjoy your day xoxo, love always nardine xoxo

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Nardine Sanderson

Incase of confused minds, Leo, loela, sue xoxo for your inspired comments on my write this morning, hope you get a laugh out of my playful nature i woke up with, love you girl, enjoy. Xoxo

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