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Can I move you with just my words???
Just because I say...
"Get out of my way."
That doesn't mean
you will obey.
Of course I could say,
"Please."
and you'll move
with a slow tease.
I could say,
"I love you."
You would wonder,
"Does this guy mean me?"
The brain would search for answers
You wouldn't be moved,
"Know what I mean?"
I could yell out, "Fire."
Then you'd look about
Realize I'm Lieing
then you'd probably pout.
Even if there were flames
all about our heads
it wouldn't be me that moved you,
with what I said.
But if I praised you
for Literature that you've done.
The words you put together
and by you they were strung.
Across your face,
a smile would slightly rise
what I meant was to move you
down between your thighs.
Things like sultry summers
with a woman of wild desires
Grasping and gripping
as she bounced higher
driving her wet pussy
upon a hardened cock
Breast rapidly slapping
as she rides on top.
Till her juices flow
and sloshing sounds are heard
Then she slowly settles
as he knows what just accrued
She slides down to him
and gently pulls his dick
then she engulfs him
and gives him long wet licks
Fingers wrapped around
his stiff hot rod
she continues to bob
on his monstrous knob
slurping and sipping
her tongue makes wet sounds
His fingers search and fondle
till her clit is finally found
He moans out in pleasure
as he starts to cum
down her tender fingers
his sperm slowly runs
Lapping up his flavor
she relishes in his taste
she didn't let any
protein go to waste.
And if I haven't moved you
in any certain way
I still want to bid you
a nice and pleasant day
Now click to exit and this page
disappears into a blur
Can I move you...with just my words?
"Get out of my way."
That doesn't mean
you will obey.
Of course I could say,
"Please."
and you'll move
with a slow tease.
I could say,
"I love you."
You would wonder,
"Does this guy mean me?"
The brain would search for answers
You wouldn't be moved,
"Know what I mean?"
I could yell out, "Fire."
Then you'd look about
Realize I'm Lieing
then you'd probably pout.
Even if there were flames
all about our heads
it wouldn't be me that moved you,
with what I said.
But if I praised you
for Literature that you've done.
The words you put together
and by you they were strung.
Across your face,
a smile would slightly rise
what I meant was to move you
down between your thighs.
Things like sultry summers
with a woman of wild desires
Grasping and gripping
as she bounced higher
driving her wet pussy
upon a hardened cock
Breast rapidly slapping
as she rides on top.
Till her juices flow
and sloshing sounds are heard
Then she slowly settles
as he knows what just accrued
She slides down to him
and gently pulls his dick
then she engulfs him
and gives him long wet licks
Fingers wrapped around
his stiff hot rod
she continues to bob
on his monstrous knob
slurping and sipping
her tongue makes wet sounds
His fingers search and fondle
till her clit is finally found
He moans out in pleasure
as he starts to cum
down her tender fingers
his sperm slowly runs
Lapping up his flavor
she relishes in his taste
she didn't let any
protein go to waste.
And if I haven't moved you
in any certain way
I still want to bid you
a nice and pleasant day
Now click to exit and this page
disappears into a blur
Can I move you...with just my words?
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