🐍 The Pull of Desire
Yasha, oh Yasha, Siberian boy,
Your cock hard as stone, your spine like a toy.
Siberia stretches to the east and the west,
And so does your body, when it's put to the test.
Yasha, oh Yasha, your cock stands so high,
As you drop over backwards with a lustful sigh.
You pull on your knee cap with a tug of delight,
Your head up your ass, but not out of sight.
Yasha, oh Yasha, arched like a bow,
You look up at me temptingly raising a brow,
"Come closer," you hiss like a poisonous snake,
"I promise it won't be your biggest mistake."