fauxcroft

I heard the bed knocking against the wall

I heard the softest of moans like a subtle call,

For more of what she was getting

And what she was getting was so good,

It sounds so enjoyable, I can just picture her look

She wants more of this, than cannot be mistook,

And I feel happy that she gets what she needs

And to confirm this I can hear her plea,

And this is a game we play, as I let her play away

And I don’t see this as wrong no matter what others may say.