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He's Not a Virgin Anymore
Lay down
Let me take you to a secret place
Hidden within
A valley leading to
a pool of warmth
and desire.
Touch as you will
Place your hands on downy
Soft skin and remember
Gliding back and forth
In a rhythmic sway
Preparing your entry
In my garden, this way
Rising on thighs so strong
Allow the button to release
As it is time to be reborn
This is when an excited breath is increase
You’re a man in number, as it is said
Once you enter, you’ll be a man in my bed
I will set the pace
Hold as long as you can
This happens only once
Enjoy and withstand
Gliding you by hand and feeling
Senseless sight all done as I am kneeling
Push in and feel it stretch
Easy as it goes
Since I’m soaking wet
Slide down to the base
Hold for a sec
“Are you ready for me to ride?”
“Oh God Yes”
I want to please you
Don’t get me wrong
This is for my needs to
Clit has to be strummed
Faster I go
Enjoying you inside
Greedy as I am
Still shared some cream pie
Gritted teeth
To hold on
“I’m close, won’t be long”
Tilting back
So you can see
You disappear inside of me
“Fuck”
You bellow
One
More
Then we go
I rise up
You spill on the floor
Laughing and spent
Innocents gone, it went
Regrets are none
That was just round one.
Let me take you to a secret place
Hidden within
A valley leading to
a pool of warmth
and desire.
Touch as you will
Place your hands on downy
Soft skin and remember
Gliding back and forth
In a rhythmic sway
Preparing your entry
In my garden, this way
Rising on thighs so strong
Allow the button to release
As it is time to be reborn
This is when an excited breath is increase
You’re a man in number, as it is said
Once you enter, you’ll be a man in my bed
I will set the pace
Hold as long as you can
This happens only once
Enjoy and withstand
Gliding you by hand and feeling
Senseless sight all done as I am kneeling
Push in and feel it stretch
Easy as it goes
Since I’m soaking wet
Slide down to the base
Hold for a sec
“Are you ready for me to ride?”
“Oh God Yes”
I want to please you
Don’t get me wrong
This is for my needs to
Clit has to be strummed
Faster I go
Enjoying you inside
Greedy as I am
Still shared some cream pie
Gritted teeth
To hold on
“I’m close, won’t be long”
Tilting back
So you can see
You disappear inside of me
“Fuck”
You bellow
One
More
Then we go
I rise up
You spill on the floor
Laughing and spent
Innocents gone, it went
Regrets are none
That was just round one.
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