have you ever danced with the devil in the middle of the night
now dance with him in the mist of the nothern lights
let the mist fill your lungs as he fills your body
suductive kisses on the neck of his vanilla beauty
he looks her over and wonders what she thinks
as his forked tongue taste her lips
his copper tone skin enticing her secret garden
in the rain she begins to wash him as his cock hardens
she is amazed by his huge throbbing member
her mound waters while her body fills with tremmers
the two take another hit from the devils bong
she sucks it as if it was his shlong
driving him even more insane as the mist comes out
his turn to wash the object obsession
whispers in his ear my soul is yours, im your possession
gentle he washes the breast, tickling her nipples
as his tongue licks her mounds, the clit he tickles
hit after hit you two rise to another level
of sexual healing, lust that makes her body tremble
northern lights feel your head
as he lies you on the bed
time and again he drinks from her fountain
as his hands rub her mountains
she loves it as he bites her tits
the marks on his neck, she bites more then alittle bit
almost time for what her body aches for
she pulls him up, says she's ready for more
so he puts his cock inside her puss
as she grabs his hips and begins to push
her hands ripping at his flesh
his tongue licking here breast
her moans of pure extasy
his blood pouring out like a sea
the end of the night and northern lights
they cum together as their orgasms take flight
she lays in bliss as he takes his leave
they do it again tomorrow but now he needs more weed
