Wednesday, 25 November 2020

 I made her sit on my face

It had been ages

Since we last met


So the best way to enter her

Was my tongue

Diving inside her abyss

She moaned in ecstasy

Swinging her hips

And marauding her breasts

Her musky juices

Drenching my face


I pushed her on the edge of the bed

Slipping a pillow under her hips

I slipped two fingers in her moist crevice

With my throbbing phallus


She was in a trance

I kept pounding

Till the walls reverberated

With my thumping rejoice.


©LR



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