Peeping Playgirl

I can see you, but you can't see me I'm outside your window, under the tree I sit here night after night, watching you undress My hands are down my panties, giving my body a caress It turns me on, the way you stroke it before you sleep My fingers are moving faster, they're plunging in deep I can feel my climax building, I'm losing my mind Picturing you tasting me, getting me from behind Oh yeah..my fingers are wet..getting harder to think And I'm rubbing in circles, almost to the brink I want you in me, my mouth, anywhere. Just look out the window, and call to me if you dare Or just watch my juices, that just came glistening down my thighs While my head is thrown back in ecstasy and I'm moaning towards the skies.