Exhausted or not, I can't rest until I make love to her vagina

I've been drained to the bone, worn out and shattered, but there's one thing that rouses me from my slumber and ignites my weary spirit - the intoxicating allure of her luscious nether regions. As soon as my eyelids flutter open, my primal instincts take over, propelling me towards the irresistible temptation of her sweet abode. The mere thought of plunging into her depths is enough to energize me, to rejuvenate my tired body and fuel my desires. And so, with a heavy heart and weary steps, I make my way towards her, my exhausted state forgotten as I'm drawn in by the magnetic pull of her feminine charms. The sight of her, lying peacefully, only heightens my arousal, making the anticipation even more intense. But I can't resist, and neither does she. Because, in the end, we're all bound by the same primal urges, the same insatiable desires. And so, we surrender to our passions, our tired bodies finding solace and satisfaction in each other's arms.