marathon

, as the seconds turn to minutes, as the minutes turn to hours, as the sound of love is hollared, time just keeps elapsing, and i just keep climaxing, with sweaty palms to say the least, and you know just what to do to curl my toes, when she blows, there i go, i lose all control, and there's no need for batteries, once you turned on your lights, i respond to her femininity. the sweet taste of heaven, i taste when i kiss you, suga, you fulfill the passion, you make all my daydreams come true, i'm caught in your seduction, u make me less my more and more, when it rains, girl it pours, from the vibe to the core, now feel your hands stretch my back, as you play in my lap, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go