In Black
Tell her I wanna do her, And then I’ll really screw her, I want some love, What have I done? That’s the way how it started. I did have doubts. We’ll go and do some dancing, And I will do some lancing, With her lying prone, Near the phone. A good rhythm mover. We really had some good fun, And I did feel that fat bun, And the juice ran out, Which made her shout.