- Mar 13, 2002
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We ve never met face to face
via the internet is where we started this craze
waiting by the phone is how i spend most of my days
waiting until @nite when we are all alone for a night of phone sex.
Are you lying down? is the question i ask
You say, do you have your toy?
Yes, it s in my hand
I part my legs in anticipation
Waiting for your voice to ease my day s frustration
Knowing that whatever fantasies we create wil feel so good as i masturbate
Im sliding my toy up and down
In your ear you ll hear a guttural sound.
that s my spot you just not found in our night of phone sex
How good does it feel?
How hard is it?
I cant wait until I hear you say BABY OH ****!
As you burst forth with a sea of your milk
I wish i were there to receive that gift
But that fades from my mind
As my hips begin to rock with a rythmn old as time
Im imaging your hard **** ive inserted one finger! No two! Now three!
Ive grabbed my gadget and turned up the speed
Keep talking daddy dont mind the moans
Im just feeling your voice and my hands have begun to roam
My head falls back,and with a loud groan
I ve started to make lots of girl goo
making gallons of girl goo
making tons of girl goo and its becasue of you boo
As i return to earth i notice something,
I would like nothing more, but for you to **** me,
But becasue you are so far away
Via telephone is where we must stay
But i ll wait for you until the next eve
And more tension and stress is again relieved
I ll count the hours one by one
Cuz tonight we 'll have so much fun
Cant wait until i talk to my mysterious friend
and we ll have a nite of phone sex.
via the internet is where we started this craze
waiting by the phone is how i spend most of my days
waiting until @nite when we are all alone for a night of phone sex.
Are you lying down? is the question i ask
You say, do you have your toy?
Yes, it s in my hand
I part my legs in anticipation
Waiting for your voice to ease my day s frustration
Knowing that whatever fantasies we create wil feel so good as i masturbate
Im sliding my toy up and down
In your ear you ll hear a guttural sound.
that s my spot you just not found in our night of phone sex
How good does it feel?
How hard is it?
I cant wait until I hear you say BABY OH ****!
As you burst forth with a sea of your milk
I wish i were there to receive that gift
But that fades from my mind
As my hips begin to rock with a rythmn old as time
Im imaging your hard **** ive inserted one finger! No two! Now three!
Ive grabbed my gadget and turned up the speed
Keep talking daddy dont mind the moans
Im just feeling your voice and my hands have begun to roam
My head falls back,and with a loud groan
I ve started to make lots of girl goo
making gallons of girl goo
making tons of girl goo and its becasue of you boo
As i return to earth i notice something,
I would like nothing more, but for you to **** me,
But becasue you are so far away
Via telephone is where we must stay
But i ll wait for you until the next eve
And more tension and stress is again relieved
I ll count the hours one by one
Cuz tonight we 'll have so much fun
Cant wait until i talk to my mysterious friend
and we ll have a nite of phone sex.