We love hot to trot music, slow dancin' and havin' fun,
Early or late we don't hesitate, you stroke the strings, I'll beat the drum,
The music carries us to greater 'n greater heights,
You tickle the keys, I follow your lead, our dreams are clean out of sight,
No greater beauty could I possibly find, no matter how hard I try,
One sweet kiss from your precious lips and eternally would I be satisfied,
What's that haunting look in the sunken depths of your hazel-blue-green eyes,
Or is it just a reflection, our same goal...forever, paradise...
Your body, with every sensuous curve, never fails to make my heart quake,
The depth of your core, the depth of you soul, what difference does it make,
You taste so sweet you taste so pure, the nectar from your fountain is delectable for sure,
Does the number 69 thrill your mind, or is there some other special cure,
We roll from the waterbed onto the floor, Still clinging to each other, while you swallow me whole,
Your pussy erupts, your legs spread real wide,
"Do it now big guy, cum on inside,"
We match each other stroke for stroke,
We're on a marathon course, steady as she goes,
Pounding, grinding, what ever it takes,
Gimme a glass of water while I'm buried in your wake,
Our goal is to reach the top of the mountain, and then,
We'll slow ride back to the bottom, start back up again and again,
Ain't gonna' stop rockin', it's never to late,
On a midnight run, oops, they done locked the gate,
Guess we'll have to melt that moutain, rock by rock,
Cover it with sweat, ain't no need to stop,
Summer, Fall, Winter or Spring, there'll be a topping of cream,
That's where you and I shall truly fullfill our dreams...
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