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Secret Garden
She was a sweet woman, nice as she could possibly be
Shy as hell but her spirit was free
Especially in the bedroom, kinky was her style
But only with certain people, she would make the time worth your while
She had an intimate name for her special place
Her secret garden that was full of grace
I was a lucky man, I was chosen to tend to her garden
Every moment with her caused my cock to harden
Her smell, her touch, just the way she spoke
If I had to pay for this pussy, I would always be broke
I went to her house and she greeted me with a kiss
While she held me, I felt eternal bliss
She led me to the couch, I sat quietly while she changed
What stood before me five minutes later I couldn't explain
A leather suit with a devilish mask
My mouth dropped and I was afraid to ask
I've never been in this situation before but I was about to bust
She crawled on top of me and confessed her sins of lust
She told me about her garden, I was allowed to see
I had only one question, why me?,
The question left my mind when she unzipped my fly
Why question a good thing, just ride the high
She took every inch and swallowed as much as she could
No gag reflex, she stroked and polished my wood
Mind blowing, could hardly contain myself
The way she wrapped her tongue, I was taking deep breaths
Before I shot my load, she led me to her bed
Unzipped a part of her suit to expose the red
Red pubic hair the curled nicely against her lips
I gently stroked her clit with my fingertips
I was still hard and ready to penetrate
Hoping I wasn't too eager or if I was already too late
I slid my cock deep inside, slowly thrusting with my hips
Sweet moans left her pouty lips
The excitement in her body said it all
Shivering after exploding, screaming could be heard through the walls
I was a lucky man, she kissed me but not like before
This was deeper and meant so much more
I wanted to marry her but she only wanted to have fun
That was ok because we were far from done
Three years of magnificent sex, memories that will never fade
Glad for those moments and the decisions I made
Shy as hell but her spirit was free
Especially in the bedroom, kinky was her style
But only with certain people, she would make the time worth your while
She had an intimate name for her special place
Her secret garden that was full of grace
I was a lucky man, I was chosen to tend to her garden
Every moment with her caused my cock to harden
Her smell, her touch, just the way she spoke
If I had to pay for this pussy, I would always be broke
I went to her house and she greeted me with a kiss
While she held me, I felt eternal bliss
She led me to the couch, I sat quietly while she changed
What stood before me five minutes later I couldn't explain
A leather suit with a devilish mask
My mouth dropped and I was afraid to ask
I've never been in this situation before but I was about to bust
She crawled on top of me and confessed her sins of lust
She told me about her garden, I was allowed to see
I had only one question, why me?,
The question left my mind when she unzipped my fly
Why question a good thing, just ride the high
She took every inch and swallowed as much as she could
No gag reflex, she stroked and polished my wood
Mind blowing, could hardly contain myself
The way she wrapped her tongue, I was taking deep breaths
Before I shot my load, she led me to her bed
Unzipped a part of her suit to expose the red
Red pubic hair the curled nicely against her lips
I gently stroked her clit with my fingertips
I was still hard and ready to penetrate
Hoping I wasn't too eager or if I was already too late
I slid my cock deep inside, slowly thrusting with my hips
Sweet moans left her pouty lips
The excitement in her body said it all
Shivering after exploding, screaming could be heard through the walls
I was a lucky man, she kissed me but not like before
This was deeper and meant so much more
I wanted to marry her but she only wanted to have fun
That was ok because we were far from done
Three years of magnificent sex, memories that will never fade
Glad for those moments and the decisions I made
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