Lady of lust

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I am the lady of lust,
That lust for sex and nothing but sex,
I am lady of passion,
That love to be handling and affection,
Furthermore, I love to be fuck,
I am lady of fantasy,
For the reason that I can pleasant mans any sexual needs,
Charm me, and embrace me,
Weakling my soul if you may well,
But, I am longing for your burning hunger eyes to undress me,
As well as release the burning sexual ambition from inside of me,
As I walks along with fire and desire,
That may my soul remain arouses with sexual lust,
Each glint of the night,
With the intention of my naked body buried underneath the sheet,
I wrap legs around my pillow so tightly,
To control the fire of lust burning inside of me,
Im touching myself so sensual,
Im more will someone join with me,
To made passion of lust underneath the silk white sheet,
My heavy round fluff breasts that I am proud of,
Wanting for you to stroke your hands on them,
The way my nipples touches threw the sheet,
I am lying on the edge of my bed,
Waiting on you to unlock my legs,
To stretch out my legs out as long as the sea,
See my womanhood is beating with sexual starvation,
I have an intense hot pink glint pussy that holds the power over men,
Im wanting you to un-brace the lustful fire from in me,
A hunger pink silk warm gap beneath my thighs,
It wants you to fulfill your hard manhood inside of me,
See me seeing my naked warm curve hip,
Is curving around the chair,
Along with my hot clit is streaming spot on the chair,
I love to feel glaze of honey tumble down onto my warmness of my glint pink silk womanhood,
Seeing its dissolve like blistering honey wax,
And onto my warm sensual breasts,
Wearing nothing but the pink heels wrapped round my ankle,
Im Walking and dancing alone so blissfully,
I feeling freely with my skin uncover,
Burning zeal had settled ascend of essence to my soul,
What is love? Ah, Love is nothing, but people to get easily to get a broking heart,
I just want to taste, thats all Im after for
I am a lady of scotch,
That knows what I want,
And I dont have any shame to get it,
I am sexuality lady,
I am forever yours truly "Lady of Lust."

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