you with your soft pale skin and coarse hairs I want to feel their juxtaposition on my own
your proud **** teasing the skin of my thighs the strong calloused fingers of your left hand folding over my protruding hips grasping them and guiding them before your pulsing throbstick
my arm weaves through yours reaching around your muscular body to tickle your rosy wrinkled hole as the tip of your self slides between my cheeks and kisses mine
your other hand reaches up and wraps itself around my skull and you plunge your sword deep into my heart and I gasp please