I thought of you last night laying lonely in my bed thoughts is you on top of me are what is saw in my head ice cream and chocolate syrup like the night before laying naked in your bed or fucking on the kitchen floor sweetly sucking on my breasts on my knees is where I'll be pleasuring a part of you that had become so fond of me Hearing you breathe so hard thrusting deep inside mounting me on top of you Giving me a wild ride moving to the same rhythm our bodies in sync Hitting it harder I can no longer think Of anything else but the feel of how i feel the pleasurable pain of you so real Running your finger tips Over my skin I'm begging please to slide it in Teasing is your pleasure Seeing that look upon my face Slowing unbuttoning my shirt Sliding down the lace Oh how good you feel deep inside of me Still getting our kicks in the bad room Oh so silently Your hips so bony Digging in my thighs Spreading my legs So we can "bump and grind" When we are finished You will hold me tight Rest for now It's going to be a long nightBirth sign: Scorpio
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