If you're like me, This just might be

My favorite time of day

You wake up hard, sneak past my guard

So we can start to play.

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You reach between, my shaven clean

Moist tender pussy lips

You hear me moan, you touch my zone

And grab me by the hips.

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I raise my leg, a silent beg

To urge your finger in

One finger first, despite my thirst

To have you deep within.

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Your teasing touch, becomes too much

I reach down for your cock

You rub my clit, as I submit

Our hips begin to rock.

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My hand wrapped tight, With all your might

Try not to cum too soon

My expert craft, that strokes your shaft

I nuzzle in to spoon.

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Your swollen head, my open spread.

You drive your cock in deep

My urgent lust, your driving thrust

My juices start to weep.

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I grab your sack, and arch my back.

And pull with all my might

I drag you in, as you begin

To fuck me ohh so right.

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My body quakes, my pussy aches.

You pound me like a drum

You're almost done, your eight-inch gun

Will fill me full of cum.

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Orgasmic bliss, flows through this miss.

We both do cum as one

You squeeze me tight, my neck you bite

Until I know I'm done.

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Now we fuck best, I'm sure you guessed.

Our mornings lustful play

Your morning wood, you fuck so good

I love you more each day