A smile starts it all
A laugh
You, particular,
In delicious delicacies.
"The ass is his"
You whisper
Letting me spank it-
I love your morals
As low as your jeans.
"Tickle me!"
Your fingers return
Don't touch!
Yeah- I'm laughing!
Another giggle
A sheer refusal
To act like a lady.
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The motto of a nation.

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