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SHARING THE BED
A beautiful woman shares my bed,
In which we are both lying naked,
Our lovemaking, not like what I'd read,
Begun by her giving loving head.
Favour returned, we made juices run.
As if by magnet, two became one.
We thrust our way to Seventh Heaven,
The room echoed to the bedtime fun.
When the climax came, we did explode,
My weapon fired off its unspent load.
I'd ridden her, next on me she rode.
Must have rewritten the Bedroom Code!
Our first night together in the hay
Blew all the preconceptions away.
We are stirring to a bright new day
As we embrace in the after-play.
In which we are both lying naked,
Our lovemaking, not like what I'd read,
Begun by her giving loving head.
Favour returned, we made juices run.
As if by magnet, two became one.
We thrust our way to Seventh Heaven,
The room echoed to the bedtime fun.
When the climax came, we did explode,
My weapon fired off its unspent load.
I'd ridden her, next on me she rode.
Must have rewritten the Bedroom Code!
Our first night together in the hay
Blew all the preconceptions away.
We are stirring to a bright new day
As we embrace in the after-play.
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