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Why are we still here?
Ain’t no stopping in Capetown
My outlet pink, your plug brown
How else you want me fi bruk it down?
Whisper, my ear
Kiss my neck, there
Grab my waist, here
Long stares and loud whispers
With each step I giggle
In the elevator, we stumble
Which floor?
No faster, we unfasten
Unzippen
Unbutton
Exposed genitalia
Fingers caress my labia
Wheres your key?
I want more
Strolling into this room I will most certainly forget
Understand I am …
Heavily experienced
Still be needing some instructions
So let’s converse until this blunts gone
Cuz, I
Gotta be sure that this what you want
How you want
Like you want
And with every question
I gotta tell you what you can
How you can
Like, right now
Can
Will
Won’t you
Be, not my man
Just a one vacation stand
And while I have your attention
Let me not forget to mention
I like to play
I like to push back
While I throw it back
Hit the right spot for a little splashy splash
Paying for mishaps with ass
I’m gonna make you punish me
You gon’ make me cum
No gentle strokes
Don’t make love to me
Control me
Berate me
I want you to degrade me
Hand on my shoulder
Force me to my knees
Cuz, I’m tryna be ya Throat Baby indeed
Ocean swells around my eyes
With the biggest grin, you smile
Your erection rubs on my wetness
I brace for impact,
You should probably grab that life vest
Bent over this alabaster
My temporary master
Please, slip this wrapper on that package and
Let’s go
Cuz this ain’t no rifle,
We ain’t got no gun
My favorite 9 inched tool,
I use it for fun
So, load up ya pistol
All kill shots
No witnesses
My bullets fly out
Ignore my pouts and shouts
You aired this bitch out
No hesitation
Hair pulling
Forced arches
You stroking
Your hands,
My carotid
No choking
In time to the waves on the boat
I,
Drip-ity, drip-ity
My name is not Lemony
You want me act right?
Then make me
Vibrations
My body
Oooh Lotty dotty
Thrusting, your hobby
Gräfenberg, you found it
Til next time on this alabaster,
5 more days my temporary master