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Ride ( Collaborated with 4ever4gotten)

What a sensual night
Basking in candle light
Creamy thighs
Smoldering eyes
Lacey panties, his delight

Down to the floor
She's begging for more
Taking him in, a little sore

Seconds later, its better
She couldn't be wetter
Perfection and splendor
Mind running helter skelter

His hands on her breast as he slow
creastes them.
His figerd run up her spin,
she was getting hot.
He licks her near her spot
on weakness.

Her hands in his hair.
She gives him the ride of his life
as she makes it very precise.
He is wearing out and she
wants him to make her shout his name.
He starts again as he pushes in her
tight and wet pussy

pushing him to the edge, pleasure
She's happy with herself, as he starts
thrusting, moaning
Crying out her name
"Oh, baby" it'll never the same

Scratching down his back,
she's begging for more
clothes scattered everywhere
the bed's become a mess
he's taking her for the ride of her life