She knows he is watching,
as she lays on the bed,
her silky thighs spread wide,
Just like his eyes.
She knows he is watching,
each time she peeks at him,
he watches her lick her lips,
after sucking her fingers,
From deep within.
She knows he is watching,
as she slides her bob deep,
her feet flat on the bed,
As her back arches and she buries her head.
She knows he is watching,
as her body starts to shake,
it shakes so wild feels like her legs will break,
as her juices flow, her muscles jolt,
Its total all his fault.
She knows he is watching,
as his eyes burn deep into her flesh,
she loves the window cleaner coming,
Of this be sure, ohhhh yes.
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