Waiting for the flag to go,
Like when a car rev up for a race,
So my pussy is fired up to be plastered all over your face.
The engine rumbles in anticipation and is ready,
So my body is waiting, OMG, I am trying to breathe steady.
The car gets the flag and the engine runs hot,
So my blood race around when you touch my spot.
Finally, the car drives off and starts the race,
So you open my flower and have a little taste.
The car changes lanes and shifts the gear,
You kiss my neck while you stroke my hair.
The car moves faster and turns around the bend,
You grab me close and whispered "baby you're my 10".
I rip off your shirt, zip down your pants, my body is aching for hot romance.
You grab my hair, slap my ass, take out your lance and put me in a trance.
Thrusting and probing ever with grace, kissing me licking me all over the place.
Ooh so yummy, ooh so sticky, ooh so juicy.
You like it, you love it, you want my pussy.
I get up on you and ride you like jockey,
You neva know seh mi coulda ride cocky.
Our bodies together so beautiful and harmonious.
When we make love it is so euphonious.
Like the car running the race, and is coming near to the end.
So I feel my juices inside starting to descend.
Ooh so sweet, ooh so creamy, we come together like milk and honey.
The car ran the race with all its might; it became the winner and was crowned for life.
So we made love together, our bodies unite with passion, bliss, and rife.
Ooh my baby, my engine hot,
You'll never forget me, forget me not.
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RomanceTwo lovers who finally unite. And egage in a lustful warfare and enjoy a day of bliss expressing their heartfelt love into reality.
