The nights are long
As he sleeps in peace
While my body and mind war
Between ethics and uncontrollable need
Does he know my every secret
Just a slut for other men
I don’t want to be a perfect wife
Want to be original sin
Clothes off, thighs split
For a man I haven’t even met
A hand playing with my clit
He gets me hot, he gets me wet
What dirty things shall I do tonight?
Should I tell you my darkest fantasies?
Shall I write a naughty tale for you
Will you pretend to be my horny daddy?
Want your cum on my salad
Want your cock up my ass
Want to feel the spray of piss
Want to feel a master’s slaps.
Tired of pretending
Sick of lying old lies
Every thought is a perversion
Need a new cock tonight
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