For Money

For Money

The money's in the dresser draw
And when you leave don't slam the door
I really liked your sexy touch
For all your skill you don't charge much
Your clothes are hot as is your body
If I had more money you'd be my hobby
My life's been in a relationship rut
But all I need is just a slut
No airs or pretense in what you do
You lay right down and want to screw
The way you move your woman's hips
Is so damned good I want more trips
If I were rich I'd use you more
You know the trade, to be my whore
I like the way you make me feel
Dressed in nothing but those stripper heels
You're oh so good at sucking cock
Your mouth so warm, my world you rock
You eyes then look right up at me
You're making sure that I can see
You please me more with those sexy lips
Than other chicks who my cock they sipped.
The others pretend it's such a favor
But you my slut, my cock you savor.
And when you turn and get on fours
I bang you hard, your moans a roar
Your dirty mouth asks me for more
You like it rough you sexy whore
I grab those heels and pound you deep
Then cum so hard, my passion's heat
You lay on the bed with a knowing grin
I see cum seep from where it's been
You tell me to call if I need some more
I watch you leave and close the door
It was so good I know you'll be
Once more my whore for my money.

Loansum 12/19/08