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Fantasy

Screaming pain, shattering glass
Bloody backs, we're moving fast
I rip off your clothes, you rip off mine
You slame me against the wall, making shivers go up my spine
The heat is catching up, the world at our feet
I take hold of you and slam you against the seat
You grab hold of me and put me on top of you
I feel your dick go up and through
We kiss or better yet swallow each others faces
I ride on you in very quick paces
You throw me off unto the bed
You eat me out while I give you head
Then you turn so your looking into my eyes
I can feel your dick getting hard against my thighs
Then you shove inside me and despite the pain
I find this desirable, I must be insane
You pick me up and slam me against the glass
Then turn me over and insert inside my ass
The pain is immeasurable
The pain is desirable
I turn around and using no words beg for more
The next thing I know we are both on the floor
You take both my wrists and put them over my head
And shove in me like you did on the bed
With you still inside me, you picke me up and rip yourself out
It took all I had not to scream and shout
I slam you agianst the wall and put my hands down low
And jerk you off at every pace but slow
I stop and go down to suck your cock
When you surprise me by pulling out a chain and lock
You take my hands and chain me to the bed
Then stiuck your dick in my mouth for me to give you head
Then after, you go down below
And I can feel your tongue going in and out of my hole
You take the key and unlock the lock
Then I throw myself on top of your cock
Then I ride on you some more and faster
Riding like I am the cow girl master
Your holding my hips to keep me on
I wont stop because your dick and my pussy are drawn
I get off and feel sore everywhere
And for awhile all we did was stare
And then we both said
Lets do it again

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Warning: This is an erotic poem, Anyone under 18 is not recommended

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