runs the crop across his sack
teases the eye of his dick
then gives the crop a little flick
Over his tummy lets it glide
flicks a nipple...either side
he looks up at her..loving and meek
as she strokes it across his mouth and cheek
Then on his face she lowers her mound
he pleasures her without a sound
swinging the crop back on his legs
she rides him till for air he begs
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