Baby Play

you kiss me, and my lips open slightly, it deepens and you pull away, but my arms are on your shoulders, and i pull your face closer, needing more of what i can never get enough of, you touch my breasts, its just a brush, maybe accidentle, but my hands are coaxing them to stay, i put them back, and pull you close, and dont let you pull them away, your hands are sliding, up my legs, and i convince them, to come further up, they pet the damn cloth that seperates them from my..uhhh... but we quickly move that fabric out of the way, you brush me, gently pet my skin, and then you go to pull away, but dont respect me, i dont respect myself, i need your touch, so baby play, oh god, yeah, baby play,