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I'm playing with it

What a beautiful Sunday morning
I wake up with my body yearning
for your touch, your kiss
Damn I miss this
To my surprise you woke up thinking
about me too
Its like my dreams came true
I get a "Hey beautiful" message from you
Hearing your voice was long over due
Hearing you speak, makes me weak
It gets so wet
I must confess
Playing with it Papi I do the best
Can you hear the sound of it
As my fingers make me moan
I can hear your body groan
I can feel your lips on my breast
As my soft hands caress my chest
Mmmm ..........Daddy I'm playing with it
Do you hear the wetness of it
As my fingers go in and out of it
I can feel your lips on it
Sucking it, kissing it, licking it
Damn making it slick
I want to cum inside
Feeling of fear, all left behind
I can't wait for the day when your hands
replace mines
Until that time..........I'll play with it for you
I'm patiently waiting for the day
When our bodies become entwined
For just one night you'll be all mines
I'll be your salve, you'll be so amazed
At what this slim goody can do
Mmmm ........I'm playing with it
Finger fucking it
You got me almost there baby
Do you hear it in my voice  
My moans gets louder
My body's on fire
You and only you is my desire
I hear you begging me to make you cum
Your wish is my command
You say I got your mind all twisted
Ooooo........you just don't know
once I get a hold of you, we'll never be through
You'll always miss this
I'm playing with it, can't you hear
Yes baby right there
Are you aware what you're doing to me
I'm baring everything to you, can this really be
I'm cumin for you daddy
Oh shit! Yes baby yes
My fingers cover in its cream
Wishing you was licking it clean
Softly laughing to myself
You'll never be too nasty
So lets clean up our mess
LadyC
Written by LadyC
Published | Edited 1st May 2012
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