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Mama Likes To Play

On a cold winter's night
Mom comes out to play
Music up high
Mama swaying to the beat

She grabs dad
And around the floor they go
Dancing and laughing all the way

Mom gives dad a big hug
A slap on the rear
And a big smile on her face

Mom wants to play
But teases first
She aim's to please

In the bedroom
Clothes are everything
Mom is on her knees

With fire in her body
And passion to
You feel the desire building

With a whisper so low
She whispers to dad
I love you so

She put the twinkle in his eye
As he watche's her every move
She know's she's got the looks

With everything she has
She prances about
Dad's toes curl

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