Hello to the frustrated masses and even the yearning asses.
Can’t get no satisfaction?
That’s because what you seek isn’t what you need. You won’t find heaven between her legs.
It dangles like a forbidden fruit from a strong, desirable tree. The fruits nectar is creamy and sweet.
You’ve yearned for the taste of it. Haven’t you ever tasted your own spunk and wished it had flowed from
the cock of another. Or gazed longingly at a friend’s cock in the gym shower. Or wished just once, your
wife would let her fingers wander to your tight little chocolate hole as she sucked your cock.
They’re secrets you can’t tell your friends at the office or the gym, or your wife. But I demand to know.
The secrets you keep from the world, shall not be hidden from your mistress.
I decided the moment the phone rang what you needed. And that I was going to be the one to give it to you.
Be it my favorite strap on or the real thing.
And when I force you to your knees and you find that fruit dangling before you just within reach, don’t
bother trying to thank me with your mouth full of cock.
Being the one that forces you to realize your deepest darkest desires is all the thanks I need.