If The Van's A Rockin'

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If the van's a rockin'
don't come a knockin..
the sign on the bumper said.

The morning was hot
but the passion was hotter
inside the van's little bed.

The doors were locked
and the shades were down
"Be on the lookout" the woman plead.

Kisses deep, hands a roamin'
no time to wait for safety,
this passion must be fed.

Pants on the floor, bra removed
their bodies pressed together,
Desire had filled their heads.

His cock so hard, her pussy wet
They couldn't wait any longer,
grown-up precautions fled.

He fucked her hard, it felt so good
she wanted to scream,
but there's cops up ahead.


The perfect man, she knew she'd found
she hungered for his touch
but took his cock instead.

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