My Fucking Indian Beauty

Sun slowly sets, oh yeah the twilight,
darkness beckons, ohh that’s the moonlight,
slowly brings up the mood, ohh my where’s the brotherhood?
It has been awhile since we met, oh yeah, he is the fucking dude!

I have been longing, to be near him,
his seductive fragrance, it ain’t a dream,
to feel his skin, to see him sweat, oh such meat,
to touch his sexy shoulders, I’m in for a fucking treat!

to feel his lips pressed on mine,
I’ll be his bitch, a fucking swine.
to feel his fingers slowly caressing,
my sweet taut nipples, gosh.. it’s electrifying!

feel him combing thru my wavy hair kissing me deeply, ohh he fucking dares,
every bit of his lips, tracing me everywhere,
looking into his eyes as he pulls away to my choc-dipped tits.. oh baby… beware!

A deep breath I take,
thinking of him keeps me awake,
fucking cruel.. he simply rules,
making mind wander, my possy drools!

I loved when he’s fucking dirty
I just cant wait to be really filthy,
getting fucked by my hot man isn’t just a fantasy,
it’s just exhilarating, his body all over me and it’s fucking sexy!!

I am fucking horny, is he gonna fuck me?
I grabbed my dildo to crazily set to vibrate,
my pussy’s getting super tight, believe me,
I can’t get it inside.. I’m getting so high, thinking of him, i wanna masturbate!

texted him, “daddy! I am fucking horny..”,
sent him a short clip, masturbating, god damned randy,
teasing him… to feel his strong cock inside this body,
fucking me hard, feeling my warm, wet and tight pussy…

“Quickie at 9” - his reply was super hot..
gonna make my pussy pour on his throbbing rod
“daddy’s on his way for his slutty baby girl’s,”
“she’s gonna sit on him, a make these bodies twirl!”

in white soft saree and red blouse, i drape,
I’m a dirty slut, I’m ready for daddy to rape,
the feeling of his pulsating cock, making me forever slutty,
the vibing dildo’s getting busy as the phone’s buzzing, “I’m here, my fucking Indian beauty!”