Tarzan swings in, beats his chest, yells and drags me to bed.

I breathlessly check-out the time,
Soon he will be home, that Tarzan of mine.
Once he walks through the door,
His clothes starts hittin the floor!
There stands my nude Jungle King,
In all his manly glory, with an erected thing.
He gives his Tarzan yell, for he knows it does please,
I loosen up my buttons for some peeks to tease.
He swaggers towards me and I back away,
Then he pins me to the wall and we start to play!
He holds my hands above my head, nuzzlin the exposed flesh,
Then his seeking tongue and skin mesh.
Eager tongue and soft lips,
Lead to growls and love nips.
His eyes meets mine and lips brush lips.
He whispers naughty things as into my mouth his tongue dips.
It slowly pokes in and out,
It's erectness is bold and stout.
Naughty whispers caress my ear,
Making me sigh and moan, loving what I hear.
Manly hands rip away clothing that hides the treasure,
Tarzan grunts with approval, the sight brings him pleasure.
He bellows," Come woman, me no want to wait!"
" Tarzan hungry, my hunger you will sate!

Music: Tarzan