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The Price of Love

I asked her please to hold it, maybe just kiss a kiss or two
She looked at me and then at it and all she said was EEW
But my dear I love you so I always kiss your slit
Maybe can you let me hold it up against your tit
You know I'm not that kind of girl just to let you have your way
If you want these things from me your gonna have to pay
But you said you loved me and you'd be ever true
And that is right my darling until your hour's through
I said to her don't talk like that you sound just like a whore
She slapped hard right in the face and charged me thirty more

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