...pants begging to be released...
Eat quick, my date's waiting
Your touch causes so much more than just a stirring within me
Roses are red
My petals will spread
Showing much more than pink
At the thought of Lynn giving head
Floppy boobs are not all bad
Though next to perky they can be sad
But dangling so close
Quick movement can give you a double dose
...igniting a new flame there...
Floppy boobs are not all bad
Though next to perky they can be sad
Stop there, their gloryholes rock
Roses are red
Checking the ropes
Any my lipstick too
Along with my hopes
above and looking below too
hey its my turn to strip you Myra
...which put out the fire...
Jul's collar gets tight when it rains
But she won't take it off, she remains
As the chain is tied to her tits
(BTW I almost spit out my coffee reading the anklet line)
Subject me to strong wills
smiles and waves from the shore
Roses are red
Oh Ginger's my sweets
Still sipping her wine
While I wait between the sheets
dominate, then be dominated :-)
Roses are red
All this talk of sharing
Toys and boys and girls
We are all so very daring
Its Friday night
And a glass of wine is calling
So I must soon run
And look to become someone's darling
Long, long ago when Lynn was young
Oh Heidi bite your tongue
