You gonna call me

You gonna call me Daddy

When I...
I remove my belt
Lay you down, naked
n' write with tongue
all over your body,
how the name is spelt

You gonna call me Daddy

When you feel

Feel the sensations
of being savored
in all manner of ways
fingers, plying n' prying
into orifices, thrilling
my meat deep drilling
will truly amaze

Gaze out into wonder
by the spell you've fallen under
any inhibitions, have gone asunder

You gonna call me Daddy

As you feel

Feel the pulsing of your clit
it throbs with pleasures
so pleasing, the slit starts
to spit, hiss like a snake
the thick of me you take
in n' swallow, buried in your treasure
as we thrust n cuss in ecstatic
erratic tones, deeper I bury my bone
as you call for your 'maker'
to carry you home

You gonna call me Daddy

Because the bodies colliding
produces more than heat
the sweat you get is more
than work, you shout
"It's CUMMIN! OOooowww...
so intense now, you're not making sense...
I sense this it, taking you
over the top, ass licked, again I stick
the big stick meeting the very depths
of your well, I feel your spring's
sprung a leak, two hands gripping ass cheeks,
you struggling to speak
buttering my swollen meat
cream my expectation to greet
got baby all soaked in her seat...

So... speak, silence breaks
as orgasmic cataclysmically peaks

What you gonna call me..??