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Bombardment, coital killer

Netting - the purest form

Heaving mass of giant tits

As if accepted like a norm... Hey!

Boobs grind – my tiny face – but all mine

Filling the space with the grace...

Demolishing – with such love – I need it so

Practically torn in half...

Masticated I lay buried

Under the seething portion

Stimulated you keep storm up

Set my speed of copulation down

Tits crush – fragile me – one more time

Great Lactation...

Deconstructing – flood of pink – cry

Our pregnancy sexlink forge...

Maturated I lay buried – like a bone

Under the breathing tines

Unrelated you keep storming

Expect that your love is the shine

It would be shame

Shut up it's your game

Try to survive me... Yeah

Try to beat me free

Steamrolling the face...Yeah

Try to cum on me... Yeah

Let to imbue me...

Detonation still I miss - Hit the ground

Shredding your clit now

Cloaca, sickness... Arrgh