ITS THE MANISCHEWITZ,wine.
Its must be the manischewitz wine, the mood is right, soft music and candle lights,tonight she's the object of my delight,like a beacon light.
the stars are so bright ,as we shared a few glasses of, that good old,rich tasty Manischewitz wine, oh she is so fine,we smile and then chuckled over everything,
her lust full desires like magic, quickly took over,aswel as mines, seizing me up,and down,i can sense the mischief,look in her eyes, her fingers slowly creep,up my thighs,gently touching my shaft,
i feel so intense,i want her,so i undress her,from top to bottom with my mental impression, physically,picking her up,sweeping her off her feet,the night is young,its my treat.oh that tasty red manischewitz wine,i touch her,and
then serenade,licking on her,delicious,luscious pointed breast,she simply turn me on,Her body, is so hot, maybe its the manischewitz wine, as we kiss,and staggered into the bed room,we make love like a bride and groom.
wild and intensely,a fire work like never before,steamy hot, i never wanted to stop,Oh so satisfying, as she moan,in extasy,but no its not henessey,its the manischewitz wine,as my shaft embedded so deep in her loveness,today i am her,
only guess,she is the winner in my heart,the very best,theres no contest,she screem yes,yes as she came, like a spark to a flame, ohhh its destiny and extasy,as we came once more, blame it on the manischewitz wine,but she's all mines,
tonight, it must be the manischewitz wine,