Special day

Special day

Babe you look stunning in that White dress, I've got to say, can we find a quiet spot, my cock just wants to play

Yes I know where we are, but people are still finding places in the pew, come you know it would be fun, I know you want me too

We could creep off to where that bell is kept, the one below the steeple clock, I could get it out for you and you could suck my cock

Or we could go off to the graveyard, there's one just around the back, if you lift that dress up high enough, I could slip inside your crack

God you look so beautiful, I'm sure I've never seen that dress, can't we go into those boxes, you know where they all confess

There must be somewhere we can go, just slide your panties to the floor, oh I can see by that look, your not wearing them, you sexy, saucy whore

Can you stop shaking your head, you've filled each idea with doom, yes I know this is a special day and we're the bride and groom

Ron