Meet Me At Our Favorite Spot
You say "meet me at our favorite spot". Just the thought makes me hot. I'm there by five; waiting on that white car to arrive. You step out with roses. I'm in your arms, we're rubbing noses. The plan was to eat dinner first but I'm ready to satiate another thirst. We get the key and head to our room; hearts pounding, boom boom boom. My shirt flies off as you open the door; before I know it your jeans hit the floor. Pushing you to a chair by the bed; dropping to my knees and giving you head. Pleasing my man makes me wet. Panties soaked though you've not touched me yet. Finishing you off and loving the taste; my pussy longs to be in your face. Between my legs you feast; eating me like steak, not wasting a piece. Our thirst for the other now cured. Love juices, mine and yours.
Now we make love, grind me slow. Take your time, into me flow. Hold me close and kiss my skin; love felt from the outside in. Now lay with me in this bed: on my chest lay your head. Rest in these arms for a while; wake up to my smile. As we say goodnight to a setting moon, say we will see each again real soon.