Hey megha This is zishaan from Bangladesh
No One Knows come with me
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My baby says she proud
Lord when i make her smile
I make her scream
It not because im well endowed,
'Cause people like to talk
Lord,they love to talk but they cant walk the walk
And when i turn out the lights
I know she'll be craving my D.
And when we get behind closed doors
Then she takes her panties down
Then she makes me glad that I'm a man
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors
I finish with a smile
Lord, don't she love my style
She's never far away
Or too tired to say "I want you"
I hold her tight
Just like a lady should be
But when i turns out the lights
She love to dominate me.
And when we get behind closed doors
Then she takes her panties down
Then she makes me glad that I'm a man
Oh, no one knows what goes on behind closed doors so now its all up to you to close the door behind you.
Behind closed doors -
poem from a virgin to another virgin.
