Ten buzzing beads all in a row.
All lined up, in your hole they go.

Pressure building, as I stroke your cock.
Those beads a buzzing, having fun Spock?

Screaming with pleasure, it's time they came out.
One by one I remove them, as you plead and shout.

You are amazing, such a spectacular sight.
It seems one bead isn't there, it must have taken flight.

Running around the room, holding your buzzing hole.
I can't help but laugh, but you don't find it drole.

Finally, it ceases and comes out to your relief.
We should do this again, I think it was way too brief.