by Peter Loaf
She jumped in bed, covered up her head and said I couldn’t find her
First night we’re wed, adventures ahead, I kneel up tight behind her
Cock in my fist, her wet pussy kissed, she pony squeals delighted
Pussy juice mist, her fingers assist, new hubby invited
Hymen blocking, my pecker knocking, a sudden bloody spitting
Her hips rocking, the pleasure shocking, so deep and tightly fitting
Her muffled screaming, rocking and reaming, her butt up and presented
Hot wet dreaming, my organ gleaming, new pleasures we invented
We take our time, no reason no rhyme, mutual pleasure sharing
Dropping her dime, my life so sublime, showing our love and caring
