#59445 - My Southern Star with freshest flesh that swells the sex in me Can't stop the heat, fire in the meat, controlling all of she With rising tide young legs divide, now hungry, moist and free Your diamond door, your inner whore, your secret solo glee The fattened flesh between your legs waits hungrily for me Till we decide, as one, to slide full into fantasy Of hardened flesh inside your fresh, and endless ecstasy A perfect act, a fluid pact joins me to you to me My sightless eye encouraged by one cry of agony Unwraps the gift not given till you open it for me With perfect pain, your whore is slain, you lust now just for me The girl is gone, and all my life, this woman is with me. .