Warm kitty, moist kitty, let him untie your bow
Spread your legs and be his intimate hoe
He knows your lewd desires without you telling
The concentrated flicks of his tongue will have you yelling
To the top of your lungs with years of hidden lust
Inhale and exhale if you must
Relax and let him give you his hard bone
Warm to the touch and stiffer than stone
Stroke after stroke will begin to poke
At that button causing you to feel stoked
Kitty Kat will tighten up and clamp
Your juices, as juicy as they please, will grow damp
Beneath your full moon
Your orgasm will punctually arrive soon
The puddle will sneak out of your garden
He’ll beat it up so supremely that he won’t need a pardon
Your Kitty Kat is stronger than you know
She’s so tight that he won’t ever tell you no
She’s a Soprano while he is a baritone
That slings and swings lower than a silenced microphone
Kitty Kat was the lock and his bone was the lost key
That you waited for
Warm kitty, moist kitty, let Big Papa make that pussy purr.
You can handle every inch as the good girl you are.
Claw and scratch at his back and his sheets.
Foxy little Kitty Kat,
Let Big Papa conquer you as a lion conquers his lioness.
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