Foreign Masturbation

Anticipation threatens my body to a muerto silence.
Thoughts of metele invading my mind constantly.
Visions of intimida actions play like a live theatre
Fantasizing the end of the fight to reach a nocho de sexo
Movements of intenso grinding could be my only cure
Violating this body that I’ve vowed to save for mi amor
Uncontrollable bursts of erotico volumes of lonely ecstasy
Mouth saturates imagining mamar tu’ bicho with expertise
Pasion arises as I lose myself in sensual desires
Slippery fingers delving into the feminine fold of mi chocha
Pretending it is you comer mi chocha until you demand eruption
Sucking these gorgeous southern ladios with much enthusiasm
Memories of your handsome face drive me in a mild bente’       
Realizing no orgasm could ever be more exquisite than the one from mi amor eterno
Hearing my loss of breath adios mios te quiedo tu dame palleta!!!