Alone Time With You

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erotic

I woke up with a hard on this morning

Dreaming about the love we made last night

My insides tingle when I subconsciously

Molest myself with my eyes closed

The touch makes the blood rush to my organ

My big black cut rock hard instrument

I try to asphyxiate it by choking it

Strangle it until it can't take no more

Kung fu grip my desire

Abusing my meat

But yet it feels good

I don't wanna stop

This toe curling sensation

My muscles tense up

I'm getting close

To achieving last night this morning

I can't slow down

It feels too damn good

I want it to last but

Oh my God

I begin to breathe like a woman in labor

Instead of pushing I'm pulling

Trying to pass these babies out of me

Set my unborn kids free

All over me and my sheets

Oh how I wish you was here to clean me up

The way you used your tongue as a washcloth last night

Classic, everything wet dreams are made of