I Want To Be One of the Girls Online

i want to be like the girls online the girls you searched for sought out on your websites terms put together in incoherent order shopping for your perfect prize which one, which video curves, lips, thighs, belly, big doe eyes- her. she’s the one. the one that isn’t me. i want to be like the girls online no insecurities spoken (that would kill the mood) no tears shed (unless that’s what YOU want) no complains, no i don’t knows, no buts, no second guessing no birth control noperiodsnobodyhairnowomanhood- if that’s what it takes, why won’t my performances work? i want to be like the girls online the ones you keep fantasizing about teasing you with every angle, giggle, moan you touch yourself and she’s who you want oh and she smiles at the camera and you smile back at her and you love her she loves you back and you finish. and it wasn’t me, it was the girl online. the one that isn’t me. and she’s like beautiful, and i can’t blame you. and i want to be one of the girls online.