Fingers spread out,
Just like my legs
Bound to this bed
Not just by rope
But by desire
Face pressed against
The black cold sheets
Ass in the air
Pussy in your view
Fingers running slowing
Up and down my slit
From ass to my clit
I feel a wetness not of my own
From this point on I
Can feel your tongue
Nibble on my clit
The tonguing for my slit
Your hand creeping to the crack of my
Ass,
I can hear the sound of your hand
Gliding through the air
*Smack* so loudly
Stinging, like I’ve never felt
Your fingers pushing their way through my ass
One at a time
Till you can count to three
Thrusting..
Penetrating…
I can feel the blood in my mouth
From my teeth pinching my lip
Keeping me from moving or making
A peep
I can feel it
The end
More the one Orgasm
About to creep through my skin
My toes start to curl
My lips part to let out a moan
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thanks for the turn on :))
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Thank you all for the kind words.. I'm glad ya'll enjoyed it..Sir and I talked about me writing more erotic poetry and stories.. so These words are very encouraging !
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I seen with every word, the image you were showing. Enticing as well arousing
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oh wow!
It captured me the second i started it and i was sitting on the edge of my seat, eagerly waiting to see what happened. Could see the whole thing in my mind. Well done as always. ^_^
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Enter my contest lady!!! omggggggggggggggggggg PLEASE? it's on my page! lolol i don't beg to women...so enter now lol
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oh wow! actually kind of spechless from this poem. needing a cold shower now! WOW!
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