She is a fan of sensuality
She has a photo of me
And I can already imagine her
What she does when she is alone
But I'm going to ask her
And to hear her voice when she gets agitated
From the way she breathes
I can imagine what you're doing
If I talk bad to her she gets restless
She runs her hand all over her body
br/>When I tell him everything I would do to him
I can imagine what he is doing
And that's just a photo of me
What will happen when we meet
I'm sure he will know I would explain it
Every time we talk he tells me that you want to see me
Crazy to meet me, he only thinks about that day
Seeing my photograph is what damages his mind
With him body he has, tell me who wouldn't give him
He calls at dawn, as hot as always
He talks to me in a way that I wouldn't even dare
We'll see what happens when he has me in front of him
We'll see what happens when he has me in front of him
br/>Just like her, I also think about that day
She is a fan of sensuality
She has a photo of me
And I can already imagine it
What she does when she's alone
But I'm going to ask her
And listen to her voice when she gets agitated
From the way she breathes
I can imagine what you're doing
If I talk bad to her she gets uneasy
She runs her hand all over her body
When I tell her everything I would do to her
I can imagine what she is doing
And that alone It's a photo of me
What will happen when we meet
I'm sure I would explain it to her
I notice that she likes me when she calls me
When she talks to me about mischief in bed
He puts on a voice of desire, he even makes me angry
That his fantasy was to fulfill mine
Little by little he tells what happens to him in his house
Underneath his hidden sheet
How I preferred it, with questions I insisted
Until I was involved in her game
She is a fan of sensuality
She has a photo of me
And now I can take it imagine
What she does when she's alone
But I'm going to ask her
And listen to her voice when she gets agitated
By the way she breathes
I can imagine what she does are you doing
If I talk bad to her she gets restless
She runs her hand all over her body
When I tell her everything I would do to her
I can imagine what she is doing
And that's just a photo of me
What will happen when we meet
I'm sure I would explain it to you

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