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Shelly
On an ordinary day on an ordinary street I come to your place for a rare treat
I knock on your door and patiently wait hoping to get what I anticipate
You open your door, beckon me inside ask how I am, good, I reply
I ask you back, you say you're glad to see me you're alone and craving company
We start to chat and flirt. I can see your nipples beneath your shirt
You make me a drink we sit on your couch talk to each other and begin to touch
Our passions rise we start to kiss, each searching for sexual bliss
I run my fingers up your naked thigh and under your skirt there's no surprise
I find your warm and naked bush wet and willing what a rush
With no bra and panties you make me eager to please
My cock strains I let it out pin you down upon the couch
Spread your legs part your lips fuck you till your pussy grips
My pistol I shoot my load til you're full my gun empty I give you my all
I look at you, your cheeks are flushed I say, fuck me, that was rushed
You say I've never cum as hard as that, we lay back and start to chat
You pour more drinks and we spend the night entwined and talking til it's light
I stay til dawn and then walk home only to see someone I know
She's a former conquest and soon we are shagging in her room
I stay at hers and fall asleep, I might be back at yours tonight.
I knock on your door and patiently wait hoping to get what I anticipate
You open your door, beckon me inside ask how I am, good, I reply
I ask you back, you say you're glad to see me you're alone and craving company
We start to chat and flirt. I can see your nipples beneath your shirt
You make me a drink we sit on your couch talk to each other and begin to touch
Our passions rise we start to kiss, each searching for sexual bliss
I run my fingers up your naked thigh and under your skirt there's no surprise
I find your warm and naked bush wet and willing what a rush
With no bra and panties you make me eager to please
My cock strains I let it out pin you down upon the couch
Spread your legs part your lips fuck you till your pussy grips
My pistol I shoot my load til you're full my gun empty I give you my all
I look at you, your cheeks are flushed I say, fuck me, that was rushed
You say I've never cum as hard as that, we lay back and start to chat
You pour more drinks and we spend the night entwined and talking til it's light
I stay til dawn and then walk home only to see someone I know
She's a former conquest and soon we are shagging in her room
I stay at hers and fall asleep, I might be back at yours tonight.
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