Moving and grooving on the bed of many roses
From nature appeasing our sensual noses
Elevating the smell but now a different purpose
Teasing and pleasing up and down your lower orifice
The feel and appeal overtake your thighs
The wind from the fan blows across your side
Small beads fall from my chest to your breasts
As this rose delights your body the best
Placing your fingers against the skin of my back
Scratching and tearing, then your booty gets smacked
Screaming and jumping but the moment's enjoyed
The pleasure in your womb increases like roids
Arching your back raises our wonder
I come down harder like a storm bringing forth thunder
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