The real thing

The real thing

I can see your desperation, it shows so plainly in your eyes, I can see you want me nestled in between your gorgeous thighs

My mouth wrapped around your flower, sipping the juice which lies within, moisture made by your mind, when you think of sin

You're thinking of your favourite things, things that bring pleasure mixed with pain, the more you think about it, the more your pussy seeps like rain

In your mind your tired up tight, on each nipple is a clamp, the thought of being used and abused simply makes you damp

Lost in wild submission, you are a playground for sex fun, he takes you in every hole, he loves your pussy, mouth and bum

You're tired of just thinking and just dreaming, you want to live the life for real, you want to find a dominant, who will really make you squeal

One to protect you through the rough times, to be the one who is your guide, one to face the world with, to stand there by your side

Ron