Calientita
Hola mami I love how them hips swing
You really know how to do the dam thing
Got my hypnotized
At the imprint of what’s between those thighs
We held hands as sex burned into the floor
Rain drops burned on contact with our skin
We traded places while in the river we swim
The river of sexual pleasure I captured you.
Hold you down and pound you from the back
Hold the back of your neck before the moan come through
We’re not equal in the sac
Your ride hanging off the side
Blood rushing, you love sex suicide
Cow girl let em hear you ride
As we only exist
In this tantric bliss
Calientita.
I am a creative soul by nature. I can take sounds, words, images and create more sounds, images and words, so come through and enjoy the mixture, take in the vibe and relax.
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