LUNCH TIME CONVERSATION * *

 TALKS FROM YOU WANTING TO
POUND THIS....
DELICATE PIECES OF ME MELTING
OFF OF THE TIPS OF YOUR IMAGINATION

CHOCOLATE COATED,
SOMETHING LIKE....
A HERSHEY'S KISS

WITH A LOVE
SO STRONG,
SO DEEP
OHH, BABY YES,
LET'S GO THERE

SO WHAT? I LOVE HARD
FUCK ME UNTIL OUR BODIES AND MINDS RE-UNITE
WHILE YOUR HARDNESS TWIRLS INTO
THE CENTER OF MY ECSTASY

SERENADE MY BODY WITH
THE MOST
DELICATE
PARTS OF YOUR FINGER TIPS

WHILE MY MOANS
INTENSIFY
ECHOING
THROUGH THE PAST & PRESENT GENERATIONS

OBEYING YOUR EVERY PLEASURABLE DEMAND
VOWS TAKEN, LEGS SPREAD
FACE DOWN,
MY WATERFALLS, FLOWING, & CASCADING
BEHIND SHADES OF PINK

ONE WORD.....

UNMATCHED...

TONIGHT,
THIS PUSSY BELONGS TO YOU.