I wrote this kinky bdsm song recently. Enjoy! Lights down low… music so loud… Hands on my waist… lost in the crowd… Camera flashes, catching my skin, Puffies harder then they've ever been. Whispers rise as my dress hits the floor, His hands exploring, begging for more. See how they stare? See how they lean? Uh, We love it when they watch us breed. Panties pulled down, no turning back, Fingertips tracing the folds in my crack Deep where it counts, bitches in heat, Bodies colliding to the bassline beat. Naked and bare, our pussees have needs, Uh, We love it when they watch us breed. She's on her knees, tongue playing slow, Cheering erupts from the row by row. Swallowed him whole, oh so proud, Video phones in the hands of the crowd. See how they stare? See how they lean? Uh, We love it when they watch us breed. Lips locked tight, his grip like chains, Pulling me down as the pleasure remains. Deep where it counts, bitches in heat, Bodies colliding to the bassline beat. Naked and bare, our pussees have needs Uh, We love it when they watch us breed. His kock in my throat, his hand on my neck, Every thrust met with a chant from the set. "Go harder, go deeper," they scream through the haze, Until I collapse in a come-glazed daze. Tell me… do you feel it too? The thrill of eyes dissecting you? No shame, just sweat and sound, Come undone while they gather 'round… See how they stare? See how they lean? Uh, We love it when they watch us breed. My pussee so tight, it's grip like a vice, Pulling him deep, taking their advice. Deep where it counts, bitches in heat, Bodies colliding to the bassline beat. Naked and bare, his kock, inside of me , Uh, We love it when they watch us breed. No shame, no names, just flesh obeyed, The rules we break are the ones we've made. So let them stare, let them plead, Uh, We love it when they watch us breed.more