I spread my legs for you.
It’s what a woman does
It’s natural as walking
It’s instinctive as a baby suckling

I spread my legs for you.
I want what you have for me
I need what you have for me
I demand what you have for me

I spread my legs for you.
I know its hard allure
I know its stiff desire
I know its powerful potential

I spread my legs for you.
My anticipation great
My excitement greater
My impatience greatest

I spread my legs for you.
My heat radiating
My passage swollen
My nectar running for you

I spread my legs for you.
Its entry craved
Its first touch thrilling
Its progress rapturous

I spread my legs for you.
My heart pounding
My breath quickening
My voice moaning

I spread my legs for you.
You know just what I need
You move faster, harder, deeper
You propel my body expertly

I spread my legs for you.
You feel me begin to tremble
You feel me clutch your shaft
You feel me dig my nails

I spread my legs for you.
It radiates outwards
It holds me in its thrall
It forces my cries

I spread my legs for you.
I feel you harden further
I feel your first throbbing
I feel your hot seed delivered

I spread my legs for you.
Our passion and love flows, strong and wild
Our joining complete, seed creates growth
Our destiny, new life will emerge.