Der Onanist
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Der Onanist
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Ich wichse
Bin so allein ne arme Sau
Ich wichse
Denn dafür brauch ich keine Frau
Ich wichse
Bin viel zu Geil Hab Samenstau
Weil der Trieb mich dazu treibt
Wichs ich mir die Seele aus dem Leib X 4
High Heels tragen schöne Füsse
Lange Beine Nylonstrümpfe
Strapse Strumpfband geiler Arsch
Im glänzend feuchten Seidenstring
Nur halb verdeckt vom Minirock
Darüber die Korsage
Pralle Brüste fest verschnürrt
So anschmiegsam und doch schön eng
Die zweite Haut aus schwarzem Lack
Blutroter Mund und feuchte Lippen
Zugepresst doch Heiss und Nass
Mit einem Stoß weit aufgerissen
Rein und raus und wieder rein
Leises Stöhnen lautes Schrein
Große Augen tiefer Blick
Ich will dass du mich richtig
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