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Freak show in my head
Laying here listening to sleet hit
My window
Fingers as slick as the street
Heavy breathing, closed eyes
Lurid thoughts on my mind
Long hard cocks, wet lips
Slick walls waiting for intrusive fingers
Kisses warm, deep, passionate
Cognac dipped nipples being sucked
Outter body experience, feeling my
Clit..hard, sensitive, waiting to be
Licked, sucked while I hold back
The sweet flow..I want to hold on
Until I feel what I've been craving
The moment he enters my garden
My body arches, tightens to feel
Every ripple, vein, smoothness
Curve...mmm
So warm, so wet..it's sleeting
I'm sweating, I'm moaning
Grinding, going deeper, deeper
Into the fantasy in my head
It's playing itself out in my bed
This shit feels so real, I'm moving to
The rhythm in my head
Sheets soaked
With the evidence of the freak show in my head
He's sweating kissing my leg over his shoulder
Going deep, telling me it's mine, I'm his
Deeper, I hear him groan, holding back
I crave this attack
He calls my name, asks can I cum?
Before I say yes we both explode
Heart racing, fingers slick
In my head I'm kissing that dick
This is a bad habit, I'm trying to kick
My mind always wanders to moments
Like this..
I move to the dry spot, waiting for
Sleep..until I drift off I'll listen to sleet
This shit feels so real, I'm moving to
The rhythm in my head
Sheets soaked
With the evidence of the freak show in my head
My window
Fingers as slick as the street
Heavy breathing, closed eyes
Lurid thoughts on my mind
Long hard cocks, wet lips
Slick walls waiting for intrusive fingers
Kisses warm, deep, passionate
Cognac dipped nipples being sucked
Outter body experience, feeling my
Clit..hard, sensitive, waiting to be
Licked, sucked while I hold back
The sweet flow..I want to hold on
Until I feel what I've been craving
The moment he enters my garden
My body arches, tightens to feel
Every ripple, vein, smoothness
Curve...mmm
So warm, so wet..it's sleeting
I'm sweating, I'm moaning
Grinding, going deeper, deeper
Into the fantasy in my head
It's playing itself out in my bed
This shit feels so real, I'm moving to
The rhythm in my head
Sheets soaked
With the evidence of the freak show in my head
He's sweating kissing my leg over his shoulder
Going deep, telling me it's mine, I'm his
Deeper, I hear him groan, holding back
I crave this attack
He calls my name, asks can I cum?
Before I say yes we both explode
Heart racing, fingers slick
In my head I'm kissing that dick
This is a bad habit, I'm trying to kick
My mind always wanders to moments
Like this..
I move to the dry spot, waiting for
Sleep..until I drift off I'll listen to sleet
This shit feels so real, I'm moving to
The rhythm in my head
Sheets soaked
With the evidence of the freak show in my head
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