Satisfaction is just a word,
Love is just a game,
Won't you please step forward,
There's no need for names.
Heartbreak is for lovers,
But darling don't distress,
You won't ever gain that status,
Please continue to undress.
Tomorrow I won't be here,
Yes thats right I'll be gone,
I'll make sure your well pleasured,
How can that be wrong?
So as I now take full advantage,
And feast on your forbidden fruits,
It's clear to me you'll like it,
Just like I knew you would.
Shaking upward pressure,
The tip of my finger adds to the delight,
I'm eager for you to cum,
I don't have all night.
Moisture and warmth your close,
As I tease your supple breasts,
Knowing your close to a waterfall,
That will leave the sheets in a mess,
I withdraw my middle finger,
Relieving it of duty,
For now it's my turn,
To enjoy your warmth and beauty...
Standing behind you now,
I slip inside you,
One of your legs up on the bed,
Grinding down inch by inch, continue.
I see you creaming on me,
Your tightness knows no bounds,
I'll choose the rhythm,
You make the sounds,
As the minutes tick by,
My thrusts become more intense,
We both finish together and we pass out on the bed,
But I can't help but think, "Isn't it about time I left...?"
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