I showed up with a warm smile,
The smiles that makes pants wet'
I showed up with a song tonight,
And my touches made her sing it'
The horny cold weather took the lead
my presence was so captivating'
She lies in my hands like a harp
Each string played invites organsm
Every words whispered was exciting
My soul worship her body'
My adventurous lips kiss it's way
down to her tights.
The aroma invites my tongue, she gap
For breath as I take her to the peak of organsm.
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