I want it that way

I want it that way

The aphrodisiac All you need is your voice

Hear my name I called to respond

He tells me that you love me

So I call you to answer all the questions I had about love

Without words I use my tongue to tell the story of us

Find your shadowscape

On his knees in front of my eyes feast on their

masculinity and

Everything is the divinity and I praise

Why is this all for me

I start to enjoy its pleasures

Digestion of the decline in black semi-sweet chocolate

that melts

Down my chin

Your taste is something Godiva could not recreate

You need every atom of your anatomy

Necessity is placed upon me, knowing that they are the

source of my serendipity

In and out of me stroking more than my consciesness

Subconsciously I find myself rewinding our love scenes

In my dreams

Seeing that face you make when you're making me cum

And I feel like that right there

Thinking of you in inappropriate places I

tingling sensations in private locations where I want to

be between a rock and a hard place

As you develop the moisture begin to open my legs and

my job became a backwater and all I want to do is turn it

off

You know my body like the back of the hand

It touches me and send me into ecstasy

My thighs quiver in expectation of a deep penetration

that comes to my high

Council increase

Sweating

Panting

Fusion Makeup

And joking

Back scratch

You are so big and so hard, you give me all right, you

are my mortal sin. "

I see your tongue pink between your lips and I want it in

mine

And fight

As you lick torturing me

I try to escape, but

Not really

Short of begging for more space against the wall that

was scratched by my stilletos

Again

Separating my thighs and tell me again

And I gladly submit to you because I love the way I

dominate

Demanding that I cum for you, so do what you say

You've formed so I'm good to no one but you

You have conquered the world once and multiplied

orgasmicless

Over and over

Again

My face radiates with after-glow

My pillow smells of you

A fragrance which haunts me

My room smells like the best sex

Covered in body prints and finger prints all over me

Your name written indelibly upon my body at the genetic

history

texte de sna khan 2010

drawings de maurizio barraco 2010