Blow For The Gold
When you love a man enough
To give him special kind of hugs
For a special kind of touch
You know, a good mouth fuck!
But wait, there’s more
You become his dirty whore
Rowing that boat to shore
Without even using the ore.
You either blow and blow
And go for the gold!
Or let him fervently stroke
Out that immense, intense load
Imbibe, but never deprive,
Now be a good little guide.
X marks the spot,
And it’s gonna feel hot
As he’s about to win the race
Painting that canvas of a face!
3/25/25
Comments
Post a Comment