Sexo En La Troca
Los Buitres de Culiacán Sinaloa
Sex in the Truck
How to forget
That beautiful afternoon
That after walking
We kissed on the mouth
You had to leave
We got into my truck
We didn't want to wait
And we stayed without clothes
The glass started to sweat
Things got good
And in the back seat
You lost your nervousness
A sensual movement
Oh little one
The truck started to shake
You looked back
How beautiful you looked
It's nice to remember
What we lived that night
Although the space was small
We had more than enough
Like two mischievous children
We did what we wanted
The truck never walked
But we reached the sky
The glass started to sweat
Things got good
And in the back seat
You lost your nervousness
A sensual movement
Oh beautiful precious little one
The truck started to shake
You looked back
How beautiful you looked
The glass started to sweat
Things got good
And in the back seat
You lost your nervousness
A sensual movement
Oh dear
The truck started to shake
You looked back
How beautiful you looked
