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your body my mind
theres a way to make me sigh
and make me feel so fucking high
its when you stroke so deep inside
your force so thick, inbetween my thighs
sometimes i need to touch myself
alone and percise without your help
but the hilt of you i always felt
and in my mind you strike a belt
to leave me aching with a welt
that thought of you and im in the bed
my clothes are gone theyve all been shed
to bad im solo i need some head
i nead my breast and the thought is dead
i find a fond lost memory
of when you had me on my knees
and filled me with your sacred key
true pleasure was alas set free
becoming my new brand of ecstasy
and then i go and whine aloud
could i be making to much sound?
will he walk in and i be found?
i cant help it and touch my mound
i slide down lower and find my slit
so wet and ready its to late to quit
my fingers intrude and i wonder how you fit
i find my rythem and of course my clit
i jerk and thrust my g_spots been hit
my walls then clamp and i moan out shit
the door flys open and you find me there
no sheets in sight and completley bare
you shred your clothes and say not fair
im still convulsing dont you dare!
then you glide inside and i dont care
this imense orgasm i guess well share
and make me feel so fucking high
its when you stroke so deep inside
your force so thick, inbetween my thighs
sometimes i need to touch myself
alone and percise without your help
but the hilt of you i always felt
and in my mind you strike a belt
to leave me aching with a welt
that thought of you and im in the bed
my clothes are gone theyve all been shed
to bad im solo i need some head
i nead my breast and the thought is dead
i find a fond lost memory
of when you had me on my knees
and filled me with your sacred key
true pleasure was alas set free
becoming my new brand of ecstasy
and then i go and whine aloud
could i be making to much sound?
will he walk in and i be found?
i cant help it and touch my mound
i slide down lower and find my slit
so wet and ready its to late to quit
my fingers intrude and i wonder how you fit
i find my rythem and of course my clit
i jerk and thrust my g_spots been hit
my walls then clamp and i moan out shit
the door flys open and you find me there
no sheets in sight and completley bare
you shred your clothes and say not fair
im still convulsing dont you dare!
then you glide inside and i dont care
this imense orgasm i guess well share
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