Thoughts of you crowds my mind,
The fulfillment of all our desires,
Has my mind all twisted inside,
My loins begging,
Aching for more...
This was suppose to be a one night stand,
Just about sex,
That turned into gluttony of passionate sexual feast,
That lasted for days, as two people in heat kissed,
And gnawed at each other...
And let's not forget waking up this morning to you on all fours,
Requesting a Toss Salad, before I took your darkest hole for morning breakfast...
I can still feel the torrid heat that lies between your creamy thighs,
Your delicious taste lingers in my mouth,
Your scent follows me throughout the room,
After days of carnal lust ruled the nights,
And brought in the new mornings...
Nothing was sacred,
No holds bar was for the winner,
Orgasmic release was for the loser,
And we both won and lost plenty on this sex feast occasion...
As my fingertips grip my girth tighter,
And slide up and down its length quicker,
My chest tightens,
My breath is hard to draw,
My buttocks clench together as one,
My thighs vibrate uncontrollable...
My mind envisions your womb, tightening around my shaft width,
Consuming all its length...
As the surreal sensations burns deeper into my loins
My mind now envisions the mushroom head of my shaft,
Penetrating deep inside the keen grip of your darkest hole....
Mmm, I feel my loins preparing to ejaculate my manly seed,
And again my mind envisions your presence...
This time your lips are tightly wrapped around my shaft girth,
Your head is weaving and bobbing at a frantic pace,
While my eyes watch my girth surface slid back and forth past the tender side of your painted lips, while my fingertips intertwine and pull heavenly on your long flowing hair....
Up and down my shaft length,1
Your painted lips raced until my manhood succumbed to your mouth moisten heat and tight grip....
I "AHhh," Still feel the effects of the power of my loins bursting open last night,
While the power of your lips vacuum my after mass dry....
Oh geez..ze, I'm cumin' once again...
White seed spews into the air,
My mind goes blank...
Eyes reopen, but this time, my hot white seed is not inside one of your body crevices, it's lying on my chest that's frantically bouncing up and down as my lungs gasp for air...
Even after my release,
My loins still ache for you
My body still lust for you
My mind still has the urge of desire for you...
I just wish before you left,
I had just asked one more thing of you,
"What was your name?"...