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Tell Me
Do you like it soft and slow?
With a caress of my fingers gently up your leg
Reaching between your lips
Tell me what makes you wet right here
I want to feel your fiery hot liquid
Pulsing around my fingers
What will make that happen?
Should I kiss you right here
Tenderly on that button
Or the button on your tummy
Will that make you inhale?
Should I move up and wrap my tongue around a nipple
The right or left? Or does it matter
Is your pretty neck the way to go?
Or is that too much to take
I really like the lobe, where your fragrance is spotted
Oops! I should’ve taken that earring out first
But I liked the way it made you giggle
I’ll take the opportunity to enter your mouth
I hope you don’t mind at all
But I love the taste of your giggle
Okay, back to your pleasure now
Should I make my way back down?
Or is my tongue on yours what you desire
Do you like my weight on you?
Or should I slide back to the side
What next my Love?
Should I continue soft and slow?
Or should I hold you down?
Like in that trashy novel you eyed in the bookstore?
Is that your secret desire?
Should I take these fingers out and
Spread your legs with my knee,
And hold your arms down
To keep you from pushing me away
Would you like it if I tied you to my bed?
Do you like my hands around your neck,
As I force myself through your swollen lips?
Would I feel that sweet fiery liquid then?
Would it pour from you, burning all around me?
Or would it be better to…
Bend you over my table
Hold your hands behind your back
And smack that beautiful rear I love so much
Does it burn for you when we shake the table?
Will you smile if I pull your hair or
Is that too much
Oops! I fell out with all that juice
But, I love your frustrated groan
Should I try again or
Should I follow that tattoo?
Your juice is too enticing and I’m too hungry
I think I’ll forget your desires for now
And take a drink from my favorite fountain
Does it hurt when I hold your hips down?
Do you like my tongue ravaging your inside?
And my fingers too as we drink all of you
Don’t be shy, tell me what you like
Tell me, please so I can please you to your core
So I may hear that cry deep from within your throat
Oh, to feel your shivers of your pleasure, tell me my Love
With a caress of my fingers gently up your leg
Reaching between your lips
Tell me what makes you wet right here
I want to feel your fiery hot liquid
Pulsing around my fingers
What will make that happen?
Should I kiss you right here
Tenderly on that button
Or the button on your tummy
Will that make you inhale?
Should I move up and wrap my tongue around a nipple
The right or left? Or does it matter
Is your pretty neck the way to go?
Or is that too much to take
I really like the lobe, where your fragrance is spotted
Oops! I should’ve taken that earring out first
But I liked the way it made you giggle
I’ll take the opportunity to enter your mouth
I hope you don’t mind at all
But I love the taste of your giggle
Okay, back to your pleasure now
Should I make my way back down?
Or is my tongue on yours what you desire
Do you like my weight on you?
Or should I slide back to the side
What next my Love?
Should I continue soft and slow?
Or should I hold you down?
Like in that trashy novel you eyed in the bookstore?
Is that your secret desire?
Should I take these fingers out and
Spread your legs with my knee,
And hold your arms down
To keep you from pushing me away
Would you like it if I tied you to my bed?
Do you like my hands around your neck,
As I force myself through your swollen lips?
Would I feel that sweet fiery liquid then?
Would it pour from you, burning all around me?
Or would it be better to…
Bend you over my table
Hold your hands behind your back
And smack that beautiful rear I love so much
Does it burn for you when we shake the table?
Will you smile if I pull your hair or
Is that too much
Oops! I fell out with all that juice
But, I love your frustrated groan
Should I try again or
Should I follow that tattoo?
Your juice is too enticing and I’m too hungry
I think I’ll forget your desires for now
And take a drink from my favorite fountain
Does it hurt when I hold your hips down?
Do you like my tongue ravaging your inside?
And my fingers too as we drink all of you
Don’t be shy, tell me what you like
Tell me, please so I can please you to your core
So I may hear that cry deep from within your throat
Oh, to feel your shivers of your pleasure, tell me my Love
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