Her body lay before me
Dry,naked,begging
Begging to be devoured
She knew of my insatiable passion
How daily i ask for her body
How i watch them videos to practice
How my heart exhilarates at her sweet sounds
Of how i would die just to touch her.
The moment was on
Today,i wont trip like i always have
I will start slow and slow
Caress all her veins
Her hisses would motivate
Her rhythmic moves will be my chains.
My right hand the stick is held steadily
From hip to neck the left roamed
Her sounds and movement were getting intense
As our deeper feelings grew immense
At a glance, we lost the world's sense
As our souls together pressed.
Our action is distracted
By the compliant of my roommate
That drum is so loud
Keep it low,allow us some sleep.
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