HORNY AT MORN: VARIATION 1

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AVRA BEACH
WINTER 2008-09

HORNY AT MORN: VARIATION 1

My Lemonia is sleeping,
And her body feels so warm,
On the bed my eyes I'm keeping,
To take her by storm.

She's still in golden slumbers,
As she lets a little yawn,
I'm going to give it to her cause I feel,
Horny at morn.

Chorus:

Cunny at night!
Horny at morn!
Thou's owershag in thy bed,
Horny at morn!


Our breakfast I'm preparing,
And I'll wake her with a kiss,
I get dizzy as I'm staring,
At her beauty in a bliss.

My temperature is rising,
My attention is all gone,
I lay beside her on the bed and feel,
Horny at morn.

Chorus:

Cunny at night!
Horny at morn!
Thou's owershag in thy bed,
Horny at morn!

My Lemonia, good morning,
With a kiss I wake you up,
You smile as you are yawning,
Then you seat on my lap,

You take my length inside you,
And you whisper, "Fuck me sweet!"
I put you on all fours and I ride you,
Stroking your clit.

Chorus:

Cunny at night!
Horny at morn!
Thou's owershag in thy bed,
Horny at morn!


Note: the original words and melody of this song, "Bonny at morn",  can be found very easily on the net.