She looked so fucking sexy,
in her pretty, little dress,
while I wanked my willy,
until I made a mess,
that erupted on my face,
my lips, my tongue, my chest.
Her legs were smooth and sexy,
and they passed my hardness test,
for volume and for distance,
as I blew my creamy load!
Just a few strokes and I CAME,
all the way to Abbey Road.
in her pretty, little dress,
while I wanked my willy,
until I made a mess,
that erupted on my face,
my lips, my tongue, my chest.
Her legs were smooth and sexy,
and they passed my hardness test,
for volume and for distance,
as I blew my creamy load!
Just a few strokes and I CAME,
all the way to Abbey Road.
As I stood in Massachusetts,
with my erection pointing south,
across the deep, blue sea,
I came into my mouth,
and shot quarts of hot cum,
all the way to London Town,
which caused the London Bridge,
to tumble and fall down.
Julie’s quite a lady,
with legs as smooth as silk,
sweeter than whipped cream,
hot fudge and buttermilk.
I’d love to lick her legs,
starting with her feet,
and make a feast between them,
of her rare and juicy treat,
before I’d spread her cheeks,
and feast on her backside,
enjoying my sweet supper,
before a long, strong ride.
I really would enjoy it,
while Mistress Carla watched,
with an enormous dildo,
harnessed to her crotch,
for a night of kinky fun,
with a very naughty pet,
that is bound to be,
wild and wicked – hot and wet!
