lips are dry
feel like cry
baby,make me more cry
but pleasurable cry

his touch my body
made my cell's needy
you can call me greedy
i don't care buddy
now.. I'm ready
ravish my body
until pleased my needy

felt like refine
when his lips touch mine
made myself align
my soul want his mark of sign
now... your only mine

his masculine hand touch my palm
my horny veins are bloom
don't try to halt
i don't care if u think I'm a slut

bite lips on his teeth
stripped his underneath
each and every thrust
i felt his LUST
DIRTY LUST....

my body is sore
you think I'm a whore
i don't care
burning my core
make love to me more

buried my face on his chest
quenched my thirst of lust
yet his best
i felt out of burst

IS IT LUST.......?



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