samedi 6 novembre 2010


Honey is horny tonight,
holds it right,
says he misses me,
keeps on kissing me,
whispers in my ear
things I long to hear,
kinky words unsaid,
then rolls me on his bed...

Honey is hot tonight,
the mood is right,
water oozes from a mouth,
as he moves straight to the south,
once there, finds me open and wet,
wilder than I could ever get...

Honey is hard tonight,
orders to hold it tight,
once it gets within,
I get into a spin,
it doesn't have to shove,
it  slips just like a glove,

Past the moment we become one,
never ever think it's done,
not yet time to stop,
lay down, again,
I'll set it up...

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