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The Tender Rubdown
Oh yes, my love
Massaging my feet feels divine, the tingling sensations ordained from above
A soft kiss to the top of my toes
Within the luster of your beguiling charms raptures for us always console
Mm... hum.. your palms, kneading the back of my thighs real deep
Head rested on my folded arms, the sweetest realization to put me to sleep
The back of your hand, sluggishly dragging down my skin
Parting my inner thighs, whetting your fingers, before they find a way in
The breath intake, gently biting down on my button lip
Oh, big daddy, yes.. jiggling them harder... mm, while I gyrate, as your finger shifts
Oh yes, that does feels so good on baby, yes, yes
Tired but I can still appreciate you when you make, my mind, my heart, melt
Wait.. where are you going baby, oh you sliding backwards off the bed, mm... getting down on your knees
If I forget to tell you, thank you and please
I am at the mercy of your lustful oral fetish, my muscles too ore from running miles, training for me to do nothing but comply
Exhaling, closing my eyes
Your hot breaths fanning my buttocks, love bites, a light smack, then savoring the creamy flavor of this sweetened peach pie
Oh God, your drools, the slurping of my hioneycomb juices, down your chin, you take my mind past the sky
Tonight, this runner needs tender loving care
Your fingers, in the heat of passion, your wrist encased by my braided hair
Oh... if there is a bottle, I need to cap this bliss
Caresses under your dominance, I refuse to miss
Oh yes, I feel so much better
Let me turn on my back, and you can see just how much wetter
Come here.. lean your face in and kiss me
Let me lick that butter rum spice off your lips, just a little tease
And thank you baby
What, are you serious... You even ran a hot bath for this lady
You are a keeper
Massaging my feet feels divine, the tingling sensations ordained from above
A soft kiss to the top of my toes
Within the luster of your beguiling charms raptures for us always console
Mm... hum.. your palms, kneading the back of my thighs real deep
Head rested on my folded arms, the sweetest realization to put me to sleep
The back of your hand, sluggishly dragging down my skin
Parting my inner thighs, whetting your fingers, before they find a way in
The breath intake, gently biting down on my button lip
Oh, big daddy, yes.. jiggling them harder... mm, while I gyrate, as your finger shifts
Oh yes, that does feels so good on baby, yes, yes
Tired but I can still appreciate you when you make, my mind, my heart, melt
Wait.. where are you going baby, oh you sliding backwards off the bed, mm... getting down on your knees
If I forget to tell you, thank you and please
I am at the mercy of your lustful oral fetish, my muscles too ore from running miles, training for me to do nothing but comply
Exhaling, closing my eyes
Your hot breaths fanning my buttocks, love bites, a light smack, then savoring the creamy flavor of this sweetened peach pie
Oh God, your drools, the slurping of my hioneycomb juices, down your chin, you take my mind past the sky
Tonight, this runner needs tender loving care
Your fingers, in the heat of passion, your wrist encased by my braided hair
Oh... if there is a bottle, I need to cap this bliss
Caresses under your dominance, I refuse to miss
Oh yes, I feel so much better
Let me turn on my back, and you can see just how much wetter
Come here.. lean your face in and kiss me
Let me lick that butter rum spice off your lips, just a little tease
And thank you baby
What, are you serious... You even ran a hot bath for this lady
You are a keeper
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