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Skipping Foreplay

He loves me, he loves me not
Do I really give a shit?
Fucking the air he speaks
Sucking the curve out of his dick
He loves me, He loves me not
It doesn't matter one way or the other
I'm about to fly in like Delta, taking him for a ride
Taking it in like a biggie straw, pulling it up for a refill
Yoga stretched poses, walls silkened with desire
A grassless meadow glossed with dew
He loves me, He loves me not, He loves....the way I want it all
I'm his prey for the taking, snatch tightly wrapped
I love him, I love him not
Does He really give a shit?
As long as my tongue is nestled at the nook of his dick
Swallowing ecstasy between savory moans
I love Him, I love Him not, I love.....the way he wants it all
Sunrise sensations, strangled spasms
nailing my ass to the wall
Iced hot buns, pearly chest-nuts, cumming all over the map
He loves me, He loves me not
I love him, I love him not
Who gives a shit during a good fuck?