This title is not for the attention alone,
the girl wants more explicit detail
something akin to having to
hide her phone while reading these poems.
Listen, I completely want you
starting from the bottom of your feet
when we fuck you press them to my chest
those perfectly manicured toes
kissed are kissed and bit until they curl
you get this look when you cum.
Perhaps your heels is the reason why
your calves are deliciously defined,
moving upward to your thighs
the strength there in your scissor kick
freshly shaven skin, I want my oiled hands
there on your backside, the curve and all
the tan lines, success, I lift your ass up.
Knees properly kneel and scoot forward
I can easily see your sex from here
hands trace and outline, cupping all of you
and as you press downward, two fingers
separate and explore, slowly bringing
forth your hard excitement,
clit to thumb and I press downward.
My entire palm covers you completely
you grip onto the railing of my arm
rocking forward and back again
the friction builds to her soft whimper.
“I could not hear you.”
My eyes dig into her and she locks on
“May i, Sir?” There is something about her
using the trigger words, right on cue.
Holding to my wrist
the girl is quickly spun over
scooting to the edge of the bed
she takes the tip of Me
I place a finger inside her
she squeezes My wrist hard
very hungrily she swallows
I watch her throat gag a little
there’s no way I’m releasing.
I take the wisp of her ponytail
and slow her down, otherwise,
the visual of the girl, her mouth
“i want you to cum with Me,”
and with her eyes dialed in with Mine
My wrist was tuned to her mouth
we with one good thrust,
“Fuck.” It’s hard to describe the release,
the girl and her brilliant charms
cast a spell so immense
this combined feeling flooded the room
and with each new stroke or push
a wave seriously pummeled us.
We lay there half broken,
she wanted to kiss,
“but I’m in there!?!?”
^^That made her laugh.
Put the phone away
and get back to work!
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