Kreds: There you are so beautiful and meek Upon my bed you lay there with word unsaid A picture to behold clad only in gold My length becomes so bold That it breaks free so desperate It is to get inside of thee My heart flutters as I come closer to you As I see the lust in your eyes as My length comes close to your thighs
Upon my bed you lay there with word unsaid
A picture to behold clad only in gold
My length becomes so bold
That it breaks free so desperate
It is to get inside of thee
My heart flutters as I come closer to you
As I see the lust in your eyes as
My length comes close to your thighs