Feel my Tits

I love my tits, they’re awesome
Sensitive, they long to be caressed,
A touch that leaves me utterly blessed
like a slut in handcuffs, so Touch them.

Touch them any time and anywhere
feel them up, show them care
every meeting would improve, with a gentle touch,
If only you'd pinch my nipple, oh how much!

Sitting on the sofa, watching TV,
With a joint, feeling carefree.
Put your one hand down my shirt idly
pinching one of my nipples, just casually.

On long bus rides, time crawls by,
Why not make it bliss, oh my,
Reach under my shirt, find delight,
Open a button, make my night.

In McDonald's, no kids around,
Take a peek, let curiosity abound.
why not reach over and pop open a button,
My tits need some love, without reason.

Walking down the street? Put your hand round my waist
slide it up occasionally and cup one of them.
Fell the jiggle with every step as I walk
My high heels really make make my boobs talk.

In the car, you by my side,
Reach around, let temptation ride,
Inside my coat, on winter's day,
Feel the warmth, oh come what may.

Go on. Please.
Touch my tits.
Show them love.
I’ll buy you a sandwich.

Squeeze them, just a little bit,
A sensation that electrifies and fits.
Hold yourself up, feel the surge,
Hot and brilliant, a lover's urge.

Jiggling they dance, a playful sight,
But interrupt, hold them tight.
Feel my body tremble, my legs tense,
As desire unravels, my soul immense.