I rock to the beat of your splashing seductiveness,
loving the way your fingers glide over my back
and ***, how your tongue travels deep inside of me,
disappearing in my perfect treasures, surprising me
with your wild side as you stuffed dangling, hard rod
inside my fragrant factory.  

You felt so amazing, how you stroked my body
so sexually and tenderly, slowly kissing my cheeks and lips,
breathing on my neck, placing your head upon mine
as you penetrated my nation, cherishing my **** smell,
showering my skin in your tempting treats, dividing me
piece by piece, shoving your girthy gun in and out of me
as you told me that I was the best that you had ever had.

I’d forgotten how satisfying it felt to have a man
inside of me, talking freaky to me, relishing in my goodies,
masculine and massive, rubbing my chest and stomach,
going deeper within me, opening me up, then smacking
my flowery, thick ***, then begging me to take more.
I had never been ****** like this before, how you
shouldered me through your manly enchantment,
lifting my hands in the air, kissing my biceps and triceps,
holding me tighter as I felt you shoot slippery lust
inside my wondrously wet chamber.