Two day sore

I closed the door, now I am lying on the bed like what are you waiting for.
I am in my birthday suit, so let me celebrate with yours.
You're like a Paris River and I just want to take a tour.
I know its the city of love, but love is what we have but not what we making.
I am about to take you to the jungle in this bedroom girl I am king.
I am far from Tarzan, girl I am a lion.
I have been lying in meditation for this evening.
Now a long time ago I gave you what I called two day sore.
And this is what I had in store.
You'll be feeling tomorrow the day before.
I am going to give you that pleasure you can't ignore.
I am going to beat it up and kiss it better you'll think I got d.i.d.
And you are the only cure for my personalities.
When I knock it out the park baby throw it back on me.
Arch your back and let me stroke it to sleep.
I got horsepower and good mileage.
Listen to the impact of your ass a against my waist as I go savage.
You splashing on my stomach baby let me take advantage.
Your pussy so wet, I can barely manage.
I like it when you put that hand back trying to keep me away.
Then I grab your wrist and hold you in place.
When I bend you over I don't play.
I am so for real, when I say the nut is on the way.
We remaking two days of sore live and on person.
The way you letting me give it to you is stimulating more than my imagination.
I got your legs shaking and there's no faking when the dick is amazing.
When the wet is too real, I can't help but do this, girl I am coming.