She is a hot teen,
A blend of butter and honey.
I asked for a kiss for her lips were red cherries
And she nodded for a full go!
As I scaled her ups and downs
Sweat flowed across her and me alike.
I asked for a suck for her tight thighs were inviting
And she begged for winding the clock backward!
She is a hot teen of sixteen
And day by day she will grow into a lady of full dimension.
I will have a smooth sail in the pool of her serene wants
Enjoying the fruits of the heaven never denied.
She is a hot teen I can`t leave
And if the world ends ever
We shall be seen dead melted into each other
For I bet I cannot leave without her.
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