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His Buffet
He watches me with hungry eyes
Him on hard, me dripping wet
Our craving we can't disguise
He strips me down naked
We have no shame
Our favorite sins will be our demise
He throws me on the bed roughly
Pressing his lips against mine
Neither of us caring if he hurt me
Our tongues tangled together
Basking in the flavor
Tonight is the night for kinky
He goes down to my neck now
Kisses it and bites softly
I sigh with a relieved sound
I lay there enjoying
he's leaving a few hickeys
I don't give a damn if they're found
He trails down to my nipples
Already hard with excitement
Flicks his tongue in swift ripple
my body lifts toward him
He welcomes it
Sweet Spanish words spoken in mumble
He runs his nails down my body
I hook my fingers in his hair
He's drunk off tasting me
I feed him gladly
He accepts it
It's practically an all-you-can-eat
Then he trails his kisses south
Lingers on my thighs to tease
Then pulls my wet heat to his mouth
His tongue digs
Like to a tunnel of love
I'm slipping in and I don't want out
He just found my spot, my clit
His tongue makes love to me
And I'm thinking holy shit
Happy to be pleased
Happy he likes my taste
I'm his buffet and he loves it
Him on hard, me dripping wet
Our craving we can't disguise
He strips me down naked
We have no shame
Our favorite sins will be our demise
He throws me on the bed roughly
Pressing his lips against mine
Neither of us caring if he hurt me
Our tongues tangled together
Basking in the flavor
Tonight is the night for kinky
He goes down to my neck now
Kisses it and bites softly
I sigh with a relieved sound
I lay there enjoying
he's leaving a few hickeys
I don't give a damn if they're found
He trails down to my nipples
Already hard with excitement
Flicks his tongue in swift ripple
my body lifts toward him
He welcomes it
Sweet Spanish words spoken in mumble
He runs his nails down my body
I hook my fingers in his hair
He's drunk off tasting me
I feed him gladly
He accepts it
It's practically an all-you-can-eat
Then he trails his kisses south
Lingers on my thighs to tease
Then pulls my wet heat to his mouth
His tongue digs
Like to a tunnel of love
I'm slipping in and I don't want out
He just found my spot, my clit
His tongue makes love to me
And I'm thinking holy shit
Happy to be pleased
Happy he likes my taste
I'm his buffet and he loves it
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