Quench My Thirst
Copyright © Don Abdul 2010
Quench My Thirst
Let me tease you, and save the best for last
Part your thighs
Open them wide, tonight there’ll be no lies
Faked orgasms, flung far into the sea
I’ll eat your wet, throbbing sex ‘tll you scream your every plea
From trough to crest as you ride the wave
As you’re tossed, and flung towards the orgasm you so much crave
Go on honey, touch the face of heaven
Soar as you ascend from one to seven
Just you save the best for last
As you gush from your twitching erupting twat
Twist, thrashing and cumming hard and fast
With the lotion of your release, pray quench my thirst
