Talk Dirty to Me

Can I talk dirty?
Of course I can
But have you earned it
That’s the question

You want to know what I’m wearing?
Would it shock you
If I said nothing at all
I was sitting here waiting for you to call

Am I touching myself
Of course I am
I always do when I think of you
Couldn’t help myself if I tried

And what about you
Are you hard?
Can you picture me naked in front of you?
I want to touch you so badly

I can tell you how I think it would feel
If you were here with me
I can imagine you sitting in the chair in front of me
Watching me touch myself

I would walk over to you and sit on your lap
And kiss your lips
Put your hands on my tits
Let you smell how ready I am

Shall I face you?
Or do you want me from behind?
Will you pull my hair?
Do you like to look at my tits?

Oh god, you’re sooo big
Mmmmm, ooohhhh
You’re right
It is better when we do it your way

Do you like me to whisper in your ear?
Should I beg you to fuck me harder, or faster?
Shall I tell you you’re the best?
That you’ve got the biggest cock I’ve ever seen

Do you like it when I moan and yell when I cum
Or do you want me to be quiet about it
Shall I be sated and quiet?
Or full of gratitude

Will you call me again?
So I can talk dirty to you
Will you grunt and groan so you can let me know
I’m the best you’ve ever had