The Three Letter Word

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"The Three Letter Word"

"I want... You want... The thing we need the most.
For our love to brag and for our love to boast...
To make passionate love...
Scream, yell, shout it above...
Our naked bodies meet...
Your breast so tender, my chest so tough...
Throw you on the bed and make it rough...
Enter you with passion and force...
Make you want it: of course, of course...
Back and forth...
Back and forth...
I grab the bed for more support...
You bite your lip in seduced report...
HARDER!!! HARDER!!!
I hear you scream...
As I push my manhood to the fullest extreme...
We make love to the point of being cripple...
I rub your breast I suck your nipple...
I hear your moan...
I love your tone...
You claw my back, with shear delight, as you begin to fight...
Being kinky as hell and starting to bite...
I roll on over and give you the right...
You sway back and fourth...
Fucking with a sweat...
Our juices mixing...
All warm and wet...
You pull out and begin to go down my chest...
You begin to play, I love the rest...
You roll your tongue in magical ways...
You play around like an insane craze...
You come back up and kiss my chest...
As I begin to massage your breast...
I roll you over, and kiss your breast...
Put myself straight to the test...
Start at your breast then your naval...
Cherish the sweetness I inhale...
You push my head on further down...
As I start to mess around...
I flick my tongue against the top...
'Cause I know that cherries popped...
I fondle around like a free spirit...
As I slowly play around your clit...
As you moan I feel you cum...
It's warm and comes like a steady drum...
You push me into you, screaming my name...
As I slowly, slowly drive you in insane...
I slowly come up and kiss your lips...
As your sexy lust drips...
We come to a rest...
Your head on my chest...
We lay there knowing what occurred...
All along it was the three letter word."

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