The Stories it could Tell...
Oh the stories the mirrors upon the wall
could tell, if one would listen to it all
Mirror, mirror, set on her wall
Watch how her defenses fall
Legs wide open, an inviting sin
All while catching her naughty grin
Mirror, mirror, I wonder do you see
How the pleasure is consuming me
Mirror, mirror, watch in awe
at the erotic pleasure of it all
Our legs entwined, we are locked
passions invited, two lovers rocked.
Mirror, mirror, I see you as you watch me
as I enjoy eating n' pumping this wet pussy
Mirror, mirror can you smell our molten heat
you're a witness to her pink, my meat beat
Heaving n' moanin' releasin' in ecstasy
Oh how I love to clean a very wet she
Mirror, mirror set upon her wall
Quietly see, as two have now spent it all...