Pussy melody

I don't want to sound like I am in my feelings.
But I want to fall off inside of you like I am tripping.
I am learning from you but I am top of the class I am valedictorian.
We ain't behind the bleachers but we still kissing.
Hold them panties over and girl I'll stop bitching.
I am rubbing on your ass like you granting wishes.
I put my fingers in and they get wetter than doing dishes.
My imagination going and your pussy blowing me kisses.
I eat it like a Hershey girl you so delicious.
You won't melt in my mouth, you hotter than a beach in the south.
It's rain in the forecast just look at the clouds.
Should have put down a towel, baby look at the sheets now.
Even without the thunder it's getting loud.
Roll your as over and let me navigate your curves while you are on all fours.
You got so many curves I couldn't navigate them sober.
So I got my hands all over you as I enter.
Tell me how you like it, when I am in your center.