Don’t stop. Go on! Please, go on!

Don’t stop
Those knees of mine are red
and so is my head
My butt is sore
Stopping is no option, I beg you, please more!

Don’t stop. Go on! Please, go on!
Don’t stop
Those knees of mine are red
and so is my head
My butt is sore
Stopping is no option, I beg you, please more!
When you kiss my neck, it will be the start…
Although she said it didn’t bother her, it looked like it did bother her…
Yes, it made her sick. Love can do that, you know…
Ooooh, right, that would be awkwardly… What exactly?
It’s not important to ask the question. Can she sing? When I give her everything?
The look. It’s all about being looked at or being watched as you undergo intense pleasure.