I don’t have the body that I had when I was young
The extra 50 pounds, right to my waist was flung
When I was very thin, I was proud to be well hung
Now that I am old and fat, my best parts my tongue
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When she was young, she had a body, oh so cute
Full breasts, nice curves and a pretty face to boot
Her face always stayed beautiful, her eyes still shine
But her boobs and curvy shape, well on their decline
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Intimacy, she now prefers done in the absence of light
I don’t know what is, she thinks might cause me fright
I could feel and taste, cuddle and snuggle all night long
When she touches me, she drives my passions strong
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When my lingering kisses go exploring high and low
I feel the little squirms and soft moans that I know
I cherish the beautiful girl I married many years ago
‘Cause just being next to her, sets my heart aglow
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