Bootyful

Thirsty?

Bootyful my ass feels on your face.

As I ride your tongue, my juices flow, you love my wonderful taste.

I climax, and I’m beamed outta space.

My thighs squeeze you in closer, you love my embrace.

My thighs hold you in place, you love my embrace.

My thighs keep you in longer, you love my embrace.

I have nothing to say, well, not spoken words anyway.