Cunnilingus Syndrome Simplex I (Pussy Shock)

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I must be out of my fucking mind
I must be in a daze
I'm still eighteen
And I haven't gotten laid

I shouldn't have gone into Toxic Hell (Taco Bell)
I knew the woman was a fallen angel
I caught her eyes full of lust
My mind was weak, crumbling ot dust

My jaw dropped to the floor
She licked her lips, she knew the flavor
Her breasts were firm, calling out my name
I went into pussy shock I'll never be the same

Her skin was smooth and silky
The blood rushed from one head to the other
My soul was on fire, my body began to sweat
I started to tremble, I was in for another (pussy shock)

Her blonde hair flowed with ease
The body she had brought me to my knees
Her hips were curved, left me begging please

All I could do was imagine fucking you
Let my fantasies run wild, let my spirit run true
You looked heavenly my grey skies turned blue
I wanted you to bear my child, but in my life that's nothing new, nothing new

Her shorts were riding up her thigh
She stole my emotion with a wink of her eye
My thoughts drifted to intimate visions
Of riding out an orgasm to its blissful conclusion

My jaw dropped to the floor
She licked her lips, she knew the flavor
Her breasts were firm, calling out my name
I went into pussy shock I'll never be the same

Then she was gone from view
Depression hit me, what to do
Couldn't get her out of my mind, I didn't figure I would get to
She stuck to my conscience like glue
My love to me isn't too kind, but in my life that's nothing new, nothing new

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