You Know How It Is

It hasn't been long.Not long. Since we met.That fire in my loins is back. She brings it out in me.You know how it is,When you meet the special one. The fire. Soft, demure, exquisite. Fire. In my loins and hers.It burns when my lust joins with hers. We burn. Fire. I didn't think it could be that way.As she Kolej Escort touched me and burned me,In her delicate hand,I grew.* Burning. As my fingers stroked her moistnessAnd she felt the passionShe had been yearning for,*ForeverNeeding. A soft, Rus Escort demure, exquisiteWildcat,Taking my thrusts.Accepting my love,*And loving all I have to give. Raising an assault,And razing her barriers,Her rectitude.Letting the tigress out. Yenimahalle Escort Free to be the lover she wants to be,Now she feeds her appetite, Feeding upon me. Soft, demure, exquisiteLipsTasting me. The perfect tasteOf a gentlewoman. And sweet,So sweet.Tasting her as she tastes me.Joining her as she joins me. Fulfilling her*Soft, demure, exquisite,Joyfully lustful needs. You know how it is, and how it must be.How it must be.It must be. The feline goddess takes my seed.My hardness stroking throughThe soft, demure, exquisiteMoisture,Quenching the fire in my loins,For the moment. You know how it is.We just met,And the fire will return.