Before me she bows down Her lips receiving myself, her eyes staring straight into mine Hips form a teardrop Grab her hair and thrusting, she cries gasping for air to breathe in
Tight my grasp, she flails Her mouth stretched, full of cock
She holds me tightly Gulping, her thirst unquenched In a fluid motion Her legs wrap around my hips
Hips sway rhythmically Bodies now disappear Passion now writhes alone Once two, now we are one
Solo: Moeller
We are one Now we are one
She is dead She fucks like she's alive
Before me she bows down Her lips receiving myself, her eyes staring straight into mine Hips form a teardrop Grab her hair and thrusting, she cries gasping for air to breathe in