Arabian Nights


She longs for that magical touch of her handsome sheik

Aching deep within her that her body feels ever so weak

Her flesh is tingling and her nipples are craving his touch

Passions flower misted with dew she loves him so much

Dreaming of her body being stroked with his slow hand

Her sexy man giving her what she needs and all she can stand

Knowing what pleasures her with the talent to do it just right

On a s*xual high like making love on a magic carpet fight

Coming to her now is her sexy chieftain eager to snuggle in

Delights of hot flesh needing to blend letting the magic begin

His lips on her ripe melons for that taste of her nipples so sweet

Suckling all her nectar with her blood boiling feeling the heat

Lost in illusions of his tender touching to make her purr

His skilled hand stroking and caressing her ebony fur

He creates ripples of delight that course through her and unfurl

Finding all the ways imaginable to pay homage to her pink pearl

UH! OH! YES! YES! Join with me on love's magic carpet ride

Enjoying the feelings of quakes and shivers from his golden slide