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Birds and the Bees
My heart races as I answer the door
Take you by the hand and pull you to the floor
I don't care where we are
The bedroom is just far
I straddle you like a horse, Hold on
I'm going to take you for a spin
I unzip your pants and shimmy them down
As you raise your hips
that's when I decide to slip you in
Taking your hands in mine
I begin my ride
Sliding
And gliding
Love juices exploding down my thighs
As they begin to quiver
You thought I was done when I start to get up
It was just I need to get in reverse
Bending over enough so you can watch
Grasping my hips you help with your thrust
Getting deep into my honey pot
Leading me into a string of stinging bees
And with that you also begin to release
Filling me with your sticky honey
Take you by the hand and pull you to the floor
I don't care where we are
The bedroom is just far
I straddle you like a horse, Hold on
I'm going to take you for a spin
I unzip your pants and shimmy them down
As you raise your hips
that's when I decide to slip you in
Taking your hands in mine
I begin my ride
Sliding
And gliding
Love juices exploding down my thighs
As they begin to quiver
You thought I was done when I start to get up
It was just I need to get in reverse
Bending over enough so you can watch
Grasping my hips you help with your thrust
Getting deep into my honey pot
Leading me into a string of stinging bees
And with that you also begin to release
Filling me with your sticky honey
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