The only beauty who can compete with you

Is your reflection 

In the mirror

Which I wish to enhance

By taking you

From behind

Pinioning your hands

While spanking crimson on your derriere

Lifting my hips

I penetrate in your moist crevice

And wriggle my power

Till you cum in waves

The sight of you

When you liberate

That's the beauty

I wish to see

Whom none can compete.

©LR