“I’m here,” a voice demurely whispers
Turning around. . . my mouth drops to floor
Dressed in a black sheer chemise
Rolling her tongue along
those full glistening pink lips
Distracted, my mind wast thinking about
her other pink lips
Lasciviously longing to lick her
from front to back & back to front
Shaking her finger, “Not just yet”
Slowly seductively spreading her thighs
I always adore day in, day out
Slender Frenched-manicured fingers
trailing up her inner thighs
Leaning back, her kitty now exposed. . .
Don’t know how much more of this I can take
Pulling back those tender wet lips, clit ripe and ready
Her fingers sliding up and down. . . to the left. . . to the right
Nothing but soft moans do I hear. . . her bountiful bosom rising up and down
One. . . Two. . . Three. . . slides in. . . Ohhhh shytttt. . . Four!!!!
Biting my knuckles. . . Tilting her head, hearing my groans. . . she continues
Eyes locked, she purrs. . “Patience, my love, patience”
Aint’ this a bitch. . . I’m being held captive
Thinking back. . . yeah I deserve this. . . chalk up one for her
Ignoring her pleas to cease, run my hands alongst her sculpted calves
In betwixt abbreviated breaths, “I’m. . . Oh Gawd!!!”
Watching her bite her lip, fighting the building erotic eruption within
Losing not eye contact
Her nails digging deep, trying to push-pull me simultaneously
As furiously as she seizes up, slowly her body her slumps
What a sensuous sight to behold. . .
Friday, September 7, 2012
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