Her Sonorous Moans

Well she wasn't the ordinary kind
Uninhibited was not her kind
There was a man, carrying lust all in his zone
A mutual transfix, and she roared
Surf his boat, he shall ride your drone
With a little dope, he will wet your zone
Augering your holes, and making you drip
Intense passion, making  you strip
Your stress marks, he will get them fixed
And calmly gripping those tits
Those thighs,  making them split
And with ease, calming your clit
The intense passion, pounding her to blitz