Making Out Again

I wanna make out like a teen again,

Kissing ferociously, nothing held at bay.

I want to push barriers, touch where I shouldn’t.

Feel my heart beat as we lose our innocence.

I’ll slide your panties over, feel the warmth inside.

Fingers getting wet, as in and out they slide.

Your hands wander too, seeking my hard cock.

Rubbing in my pants, daring that cum shot.

Both as back in our teens as you cum on rubbing hand.

I mess my shorts feeling like THE man!