On The Phone
I know its been a hard dayso i'm gonna help
take the preasure away
Close your eyes and picture me
I'm in 6in straps
Wearing black leather and lace
rubbing my hands across my face
I'm gonna sit you down
and rub your back
Bringing one leg around so i can
sit on your lap
You like that...
Now
Picture me
caressing your chest
while you squeeze my breast
I'm running my hand up my thigh
thinking of you running it inside
Slowing biting my bottom lip
You gasp for air
Thinking of you making my backbone slip
Can you feel it?
Can you hear it?
The sound of pleasure
The soft moans
The hard grunts
You see what you do to me
I can hear
what I do to you
Breathing
Harder
Faster
You cant stop this
why would you want to
Just lay back
imagine me stroking you
Imagine
us skin to skin
Maybe my legs around your neck
while you taste this cocoanut cream
ohh I hear it in your voice
Makes you wanna scream
Your to close to turn back now
The sound of me
turning you on
Now slide your hand down
and it could be my mouth
Taking you all in without a doudt
Up
and down
All the way down
Swirling my tongue
All the way around
At the sametime
Yes !!! baby I got skill
and I do it for the thrill
Of hearing you
call out my name
Pleading for mercy
while you pull my hair
Dream of what you could do
If only I was right there
You can hit from the front
or get it from the back
yeah daddy
I like it like that
I'll give it to you once have you hooked
when I counted to 3 thats all it took
You let go
As if I was there
But you was alone
and
I'm just a voice on the phone
poetjanetdawson2009
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