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Sleeping Beauty
I came home unusually late last night
Frustrated by traffic and red lights after the show
Two drivers got out and started a fight
Seemingly dancing to the rock-n-roll on my radio
Finally home the house was quiet and totally dark
You didn't wait up, fallen asleep on the bed
Your beauty exposed all naked and stark
My desires aroused, yearned to be fed
You slept so peacefully I dared not wake you
For my own selfish pleasure would be unfair
Though aroused I imagined what I wanted to do
If you opened your eyes as I sat in the chair
Reaching across through shafts of shadows that blind
Your fingers find me in need of your smooth gentle stroke
First rising with mine, our fingers entwined
Then down slowly you show me what you'd do if you woke
Together stoking the fire of my passion filled pud
Your grip caressing and pressing around my venom filled snake
Hungry and thirsting for your sweet nectar and blood
Longing to dive into the waves of your storm riddled lake
Your fingers feel the pulsing begin slowly to throb
I give all control to your master-full hands
Then so sweetly down onto me your head starts to bob
Your fingers flexing like stretched rubber bands
No charmer can tame him or hold the snake back
Releasing his poisonous venom, the fountain erupts
The pounding endured from your hammer like jack
Then coming to rest between your beautiful cups
Frustrated by traffic and red lights after the show
Two drivers got out and started a fight
Seemingly dancing to the rock-n-roll on my radio
Finally home the house was quiet and totally dark
You didn't wait up, fallen asleep on the bed
Your beauty exposed all naked and stark
My desires aroused, yearned to be fed
You slept so peacefully I dared not wake you
For my own selfish pleasure would be unfair
Though aroused I imagined what I wanted to do
If you opened your eyes as I sat in the chair
Reaching across through shafts of shadows that blind
Your fingers find me in need of your smooth gentle stroke
First rising with mine, our fingers entwined
Then down slowly you show me what you'd do if you woke
Together stoking the fire of my passion filled pud
Your grip caressing and pressing around my venom filled snake
Hungry and thirsting for your sweet nectar and blood
Longing to dive into the waves of your storm riddled lake
Your fingers feel the pulsing begin slowly to throb
I give all control to your master-full hands
Then so sweetly down onto me your head starts to bob
Your fingers flexing like stretched rubber bands
No charmer can tame him or hold the snake back
Releasing his poisonous venom, the fountain erupts
The pounding endured from your hammer like jack
Then coming to rest between your beautiful cups
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