I can taste your release on his lips Like it was my own tongue That had gotten you to moan So sweetly So innocently Innocent - As if you weren’t the bi girl Sandwiched between the sexually confused And the dominating alpha
My turn now
To be innocent with your mouth And to be guilty With a man pressed against my backside A verdict That we agreed on unanimously Because nothing is more thrilling Than being wrong With two people who are so right
One more time
Let’s make a chain with our bodies He’ll stand You’ll kneel I’ll lay under you Until we morph into one Connected by the wetness between our legs And against ours lips
Again And again
Changing the three of us Into familiar strangers Intertwined in seductive affairs Because baby Two is comfort But three is company.