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Looks
The hair, the eyes, the lips, the face
The perfume, make-up, all in place
The push up bra, the low cut top
The tight ass, long legs, just don't stop
She looks into the mirror there
She knows that men can't help but stare
The skirt she wears wraps 'round her cheeks
With every step, her pussy peeks
Her G-string panties in the slit
Her hairless lips surrounding it
What is the reason, the effect?
Contrived to make soft cocks erect
She knows that men can't help but look
And fantasize about her nook
Of sucking nipples on each breast
And eating out her luscious nest
Just thinking of it makes her hot
The moisture builds within her slot
Her looks excite herself a bit
She fingers now, her firming clit
Takes the vibrator from the stand
And with her other, unused hand
Inserts it in her juicy pit
And rubs her pulsing spot with it
The movement puts her o'er the top
She reaches climax, cannot stop
She sprays her cummings everywhere
Is by herself, she doesn't care
As she subsides from self made heat
She still desires a piece of meat
To fully fill her fucking hole
To poke and stroke and rock and roll
Tomorrow is another day
To look just right, to make him say,
“You gave me all that I could want”,
As he is cumming in her cunt
The perfume, make-up, all in place
The push up bra, the low cut top
The tight ass, long legs, just don't stop
She looks into the mirror there
She knows that men can't help but stare
The skirt she wears wraps 'round her cheeks
With every step, her pussy peeks
Her G-string panties in the slit
Her hairless lips surrounding it
What is the reason, the effect?
Contrived to make soft cocks erect
She knows that men can't help but look
And fantasize about her nook
Of sucking nipples on each breast
And eating out her luscious nest
Just thinking of it makes her hot
The moisture builds within her slot
Her looks excite herself a bit
She fingers now, her firming clit
Takes the vibrator from the stand
And with her other, unused hand
Inserts it in her juicy pit
And rubs her pulsing spot with it
The movement puts her o'er the top
She reaches climax, cannot stop
She sprays her cummings everywhere
Is by herself, she doesn't care
As she subsides from self made heat
She still desires a piece of meat
To fully fill her fucking hole
To poke and stroke and rock and roll
Tomorrow is another day
To look just right, to make him say,
“You gave me all that I could want”,
As he is cumming in her cunt
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