Watching scarface with the doll who got a baby face,
Highkey wanna know how those lips taste,
Grabs my hand to the foyer for more space,
Just us now with more space, she's a case,
Mouth to mouth next to the suitcase.
Lips to head with no resuscitation,
Holding the door knob for needed support,
Not helping as I throb from her deep throat.
We move over to the den, legs spread beside the briefcase.
Sweet whispers in my ear takes me to a state,
Sensual ohhhss as I eat the cake,
Blunt yeses, really takes the cake.
Against the desk, she's proudly bent over.
She got what she intended by taking over
The desk rumbles but her butt is too brawling,
Deep breaths, doing my best to hold compsure,
I'm going nuts not to nut, butt! it is enthralling.
Peaches and cream, it's a tasty cheesecake
Her words slur, but clearly "it's.h.. ti..h.me... to.hh... c..u..m...u.h.h..h"
It's dangerous for a man when inside, but can you help it?!!
Damn man! Just look at that bum!!!
Knocking the bookshelf and messing up the bookmarks
I let her know I'm about to cum, as she's about too.
Sober yet inebriety of such levels, woo!
She screams the loudest when she's this high,
I tell her to relax as I help,
lightly caressing her thick thighs.
Such a climax could never be anti-climactic.
What will however is the mess we created,
I should of been more disciplined.
The bedroom was the better place,
Now I gotta explain to my wife in haste,
Of how the books got all over the place,
She forgets everything when taken to space,
When she comes down I state my case
Half her fault the bookmarks are misplaced.
I look up to her as she looks troubled,
Babe here's a towel you had another amnesia high