Jeans sitting on slender hips
Unbuttoned all the way down
Liquid skin, glistening in the sun
Noone else around
Oil flows between her breasts
Flows down between her legs
This lady is my boss
And, she knows im here
She takes her time and teases me
So far, and yet so near
She slides her jeans down to the ground
She's gone commando style
She's my boss, she's the best
She makes my work worthwhile.
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Rodeo me and mine
Your words remind me of a rodeo, come slide between the minds eye, slide your hands upon my thigh, AS I slide my hand upon your, oh no thats not a thigh.


