Pillow Princess

♥ Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.

♥ I signed an application form to become a cowgirl's servicewoman,
that I'd come to her home every morning to eat her pudding.
She was a pillow princess and she craved the intense pleasure;
thus, I aided her dirty desires, no matter the weather.

♥ My duty began at six o'clock every glorious morning,
right after the time the rooster finished crowing.
This pillow princess resided down the Old Trail Road;
in a flowering meadow of gold, albeit she was no Texas toad.

♥ A pillow princess that woke up every rosy dawn,
all keyed up and horny - I was the one woman she counted on.
What a charming Texas princess I'd like to get to know;
once I stepped into her home, I soon took her to a juicy rodeo.

♥ Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.

♥ She desired those tongue tricks and lip-to-lip dances,
mingling hands and mingling glances.
A pillow princess shortly before she worked on the ranch,
oh, this farm lady was no rotten branch.

♥ Not only a pillow princess, but she was also a hot biscuit;
a Stetson-wearing cowgirl with the usual wild spirit.
I will be honest, I've always had my eyes on her,
despite I was just a pussy-eating slave to please the cowgirl.

♥ Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.

♥ Wild, salty taste, a hearty breakfast I gladly ate,
this was me in my pussy-eating slave state.
This was truly my job all year round;
I arrived, ate her pussy, and then went back to town.

♥ "Yeehaw," she said with a grin on her lips;
all during the time I was fiddling with her bits.
This true happiness only lasted for five minutes,
but I sent this blonde cowgirl to orgasm once I finished.

♥ Oh-la-la, this was what she desired most:
a lick on the pussy hired by the horny host.