I Love It

Why wouldn't I like this shit
As you slyly part your legs, so that I can see a little bit
Laid back on the couch with your head on the arm rest
I'm trying to keep our conversation civil, Boo I'm trying my best

Why wouldn't I like this shit as you open up little wider
You're maintaining eye to eye contact knowing that I'm a divider
Feet in my lap as I massage from heels to toes
Moving both around in my lap, yeah that's where that kick goes

Yeah work that shit, form it into a piece of steel
You threw a leg on to the back of the couch, showing me the real
No panties on and freshly shaven, I need a bib the way that I'm salvitating
Those thick ass pussy lips asking me why I'm waiting

Why wouldn't I like this shit as you invite me to eat a little bit
I find my tongue running up and down your slit, crossing over the clit
Your breathing has became fucking erratic
The friction between tongue and pussy has your body filled with static

As I slowly enter you, there is a transfer of energies
The energies want to consume both you and me
The only way for us to survive is to turn up the heat
Like atoms I'm slamming into you, while you're slamming into me

The suction, the friction, the intense heat
The slamming plunges, the withdrawal, the grinding repeat
Why wouldn't I like this as you open wider letting me have my way
And then mentally I added shit up and hear you say

The energy is being consumed as cum runs down into your ass
You beg for more,you want it both hard and fast
"Come on slam into that clit, fuck this pussy like you're mad with it
Haha come on stop bullshitting, I thought that you loved this shit"