Mademoiselle please make your way on up.
Take a seat, relax and sink into me.
Let me feel your warmth as I fill your cup.
Your wish is my command, any decree.
Now don’t think me some feeble little boy.
Your friction is something i do enjoy.
I’m here for you so use me as your toy.
I’ll keep you high while under your employ.
Now take the reins and squeeze so tight
I’m your throne and it feels so right
Back and forth your breath will quicken
You’re flying above and I’ll base
Making sure you reach that moment in space
You’re the pinnacle on top of me.
Wrapped in bliss, something I’d love to see.
Take your time, you’re not wasting mine.
Oh putain, ta chatte est trop bonne
Take me away like the rising sun.
I’ll make you bloom while holding you tight
A feeling you can’t deny is right
So let me take you in my embrace
Enjoy this moment and ride my face
Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 12:46 PM UTC
Mademoiselle please make your way on up.
Take a seat, relax and sink into me.
Let me feel your warmth as I fill your cup.
Your wish is my command, any decree.
Now don’t think me some feeble little boy.
Your friction is something i do enjoy.
I’m here for you so use me as your toy.
I’ll keep you high while under your employ.
Now take the reins and squeeze so tight
I’m your throne and it feels so right
Back and forth your breath will quicken
You’re flying above and I’ll base
Making sure you reach that moment in space
You’re the pinnacle on top of me.
Wrapped in bliss, something I’d love to see.
Take your time, you’re not wasting mine.
Oh putain, ta chatte est trop bonne
Take me away like the rising sun.
I’ll make you bloom while holding you tight
A feeling you can’t deny is right
So let me take you in my embrace
Enjoy this moment and ride my face
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