I reach up her dress as she gives
The driver a destination,
Though I don’t care where
. I can feel her starting to tense against
My crooked fingers and she slams her thighs,
Trapping them inside her as her shudders
Turns to a tremor, turns to a spasm. Harder, I need it”
She begs me so, in a voice
Made of molten gold,
So one becomes three
. . With that they began to kiss again
I reach up her dress as she gives
The driver a destination,
Though I don’t care where
. I can feel her starting to tense against
My crooked fingers and she slams her thighs,
Trapping them inside her as her shudders
Turns to a tremor, turns to a spasm. Harder, I need it”
She begs me so, in a voice
Made of molten gold,
So one becomes three
. . With that they began to kiss again
I reach up her dress as she gives
The driver a destination,
Though I don’t care where
. I can feel her starting to tense against
My crooked fingers and she slams her thighs,
Trapping them inside her as her shudders
Turns to a tremor, turns to a spasm. Harder, I need it”
She begs me so, in a voice
Made of molten gold,
So one becomes three
. . With that they began to kiss again
Raven Richards