Why do your lips feel so warm and sweet
So soft and voluptuous, your togue thrusts so deep
In my throat, you're starved and hungery
Now I'm woke
Your arms wrap around my waist
Bringing me closer
My mind is strong
But my body's weak
The anticipation has me beat
I know I couldn't stop her if I tried
I didn't want her to
But thank goodness she keeps herself controlled