A thought while...horny |
I'm deligent when I'm having sex, I like it hot and rough, I love it even more, when it's more complexed. I am continuously, drip droping from the sexual thoughts of you. The touch of your penis, makes me want to give it to you, in the meanest ways. I can not help but, to be deligent when it comes to sex, I like it hot and it's even better, when it's more complexed. You need to know that you... you turn me on, you turn me on, you turn me on, you turn me on. You turn me on, in the morning and in the evening, when we're creeping. I can't help, but to contemplate about our late, late nights. When we awake in the noon, just know we're doing it, until the moon reveals that it's late...late at night. You turn me on, know that all your wrongs, are all so right,so,so,...so,so right. In the Spring, I have you sprung, now... you can't breath out of you lungs, you'll be begging for your life. I have you sprung, I have you sprung, now here comes Winter, I love it when you, give me fender benders from behind. I love it when you, slip in slide in side, as if this gushy was the escapades. In the Summer, I have you coming like lion thunder, no wonder, you wonder, if I'm from down under you, I'm not from hell, even though I bring all tempations unto you. I hope that you Fall in love. You turn me on, in the morning and in the evening, it' s even better, when we're creeping. I can't help, but to contemplate about our late, late nights. When we wake up in the noon, just know where doing it until the moon, reveals that it's late, late at night. You turn me on, so all your wrongs are all to me all so...so, so right. In the Spring, I have you sprung, you can't breath out of you lungs, you'll be begging for your life. I have you sprung, I have you sprung, now here comes Winter, I love it when you, give me fender benders from behind. I love it when you, slip and slide, slide and slip, like my gushy ushy are the escapades. I hope that you let this lady, lay you down, I'll never turn you off, always on, I'll turn you up, lay you down, have you spending round and round. You'll be begging me to turn you loose, I rather turn you...turn you out. |