Getting carried away can be fun
Everyone frolics and screws in the sun
You'd think they'd have learned
After getting parts burned
Their focus on sex meant they burned, everyone.
His length bumped her cervix with force
She took it with fervour of course
It felt really good
When he rubbed her hood
Cumming too quickly made him remorse
She loved how his balls slapped her bum
Especially if she gushed as she cum
Her squirting juice made
A honey cascade
That he bottled and made into rum
She loved how his balls slapped her bum
The tightness made him ready to cum
His balls stopped him jumping
The bedpost was thumping
But her clit by then had turned numb
This was her first time in New York
Wanting fucking so bad she can't talk
Entered a gay bar
Flashed her chocolate star
Only girls could make her world rock