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Cherry-red, satin thong
 
Cherry-red, satin thong
 captivates your tongue
Makes you think exotic things
 like counting the strings
 makin me scream
 you cant even begin to dream
How i look in some 
Cherry-red, satin strings
 
Forget the blings and the mink
Just let ya mind think 
Of what you would do 
If  ever i  let you see me in a
 cherry-red satin thong
 
Nutmeg skintone 
With a hint of honey & a twist of li'mon
 nothing makes you more numb 
Than the thought of my 
Cherry-red, satin thong
 
Squint ya eyes & bite ya lip
Cause you cant wait to dip
 beneath my
 Cherry-red, satin thong
 
Fingertips and lip prints
Surrounding my 
Cherry-red, satin thong
 
Hints of soft, scented "cherry" 
Beneath my belly
Lead you to encounter my 
Cherry-red,satin thong
 
Touch my sun-seasoned body
If you dare
Run your fingers through my 
"lower abdominal" hair
Twist me 180 degrees
Just to get a good tease 
Of viewing my 
Cherry-red, satin thong
 
Start your hand from the small of my back
Right above my 
Cherry-red, satin thong
 
To my neck
I touch my toes
Bite my butt cheek 
If you a true freak
But don't speak
Cause you only get a peak of my 
Cherry-red, satin thong
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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