Flame girl, in this summer she's a match cause I'm on her wherever
you find the sun at. If you don't understand, think of me as her
tan lotion, Or I can be her tan line, babe already knows where ever
she wants me thats fine. Oh keep rubbing against me cause all the
others won't be able to tame our fire. While our skin is touching ,
she wishes this sensation could last forever. I know shes crazy.
She told me, "She craves the pain!" Pulled her suddenly by her arm
& grunted say my name! Ha, I'm playing. I replied, "Its only
right." A contant torch but I'm the one that puts her out at night.
Her body heat is suiting me comfortably, it proves perfectly, she
got the hots for me. Thats why I know you're not scared, I'm all
you need. How with each and every sip your still smiling. Damn the
way your screaming & how your moaning keeps increasing Tasty,
as I nibble on you a bit Your smell got me feening with each &
every sniff. She keeps saying baby I can shoot for the spots the
last chick couldn't hit. Shes hip to the secret. She loves how I
start off soft & gradually get rough. Stop drop & roll ,
false alarm, its just her losing control by my every touch. Our
flames driving me insane, I promise I can take the pain. Alcohol
flowing through my veins, She tells me she can't take the heat, I
explained, "Shit you're the one burning me." Yeah, I'm in too deep.
Omg, the full phrase is really what shes repeating. The spot I'm
loving she can't describe, I switched it up & told her to ride.
Switched back, I need some fresh air. Thats when I opened up her
doors and dropped her top. She gripped up my hair & released.
Moaning, "Don't stop" I told her baby dont fear, my tounges a
scope, binacular, It seems to know just where to go. She jumped up,
the way she grabbed me I swore she was in fear. Then she started to
cry & pulled herself closer to my ear, Told me slow, your a
winner down there, best tounge of the year :P Her actions were
overwhelming me. Shes my red bull, I no longer need energy. When
I'm around her, we both don't get any sleep. When we decise to go
to bed, no matter the time.. She can feel my hand on her thigh
& my body from behind.. Until Summer arrives.
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