I am as charged as a live-wire
You held my hands saying “let’s retire”
Then you took off your attire
My body, covered in tiny bumps
My head exploding cos of the romps
My bulge, now a gigantic lump
All I want to do is stomp
Looking into your eyes as you ride
Feeling your bosom makes me feel giddy inside
As we both take passionate strides
By your rhythm, I shall abide
Inside you I explode
My cock may have found its abode
You dropped signals I try to decode
It said, one more time baby let’s go.
Lord Charming
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