Not an Sensual night

What is it
Can you hear it
I'm about to kill it
You gonna feel it
You ought to fear it
I hope you not near it
I'm about to tear it

Not on the typical love game
Sensual is not the play
So sorry it won't be the same
My move will still amaze
Get ready for this changing lane

Pick you up like you want me to
Ready to move on you
Legs on top of my shoulder
You can guess what I'm about to do
No need for blues clues

Sliding you down to greener paster
Where this grass is always greener
Making your pussy greedier
From the sure delight
Have you waking up to morning delight
Day dreaming with your eyes open
Cumming from your dreams of we
Getting wet thinking about tonight reality

Then you snap back to beatitude
Of being on my shoulder
Pulling you down to uncover
Then to cover my wonder

Making you do squats on the wall
As I use your wetness
To Paint your hall
Take long firm strokes
Making you remember
Everything I wrote
To be continued ......