The Songs of Love

You look into my eyes, I look back at you I know what I want, but do you want the same thing too? You cup my face in your hands and put your mouth close to mine I gently taste your lips and think, "Damn, this boy is fine". As your tongue flicks against mine, I sigh and close my eyes I moan as your bulge hardens against me and Your hand brushes against my thighs You leave my lips momentarily and roughly tease my nipples... One first, then the other My temperature is rising I can't take this much longer You push my skirt up around my waist And gently massage my clit I'm gonna explode...if you keep doing this I undo your buckle and watch your pants fall My eyes look at your manhood It's hard and standing tall I want to feel you inside me so bad that it hurts I wrap both legs around your waist If you don't enter me now, I'll burst! You look at me, as if to say "not yet" Oh God, I can't wait anymore... I'm soaking wet