Oh, dear Lady
thy dreams are not alone
in visions while asleep
I'm hard as a desert bone
your straddle is ripe
with just a perfect fit
while bucking and sliding
I hold you as you sit
my screams of joy
heard from here afar
tops the lustful visions
as you make me see a star
No matter the outcome
my tongue is ready yet
and I know when I awake
my body's soaking wet.
Inspired by "The Unspoken"
by She 8 Art
Del Cano 2005 February
3 comments:
I had to cross my legs on this one!! Could visualize this scenery.
Ms PScott
Screams of joy heard once
and caused a certain ruckus
yet ride you yes I did
as we both creamed in buckets!!
LOL!! Just couldn't resist being naughty for you! ;)
Hugs,
Chris
what sensuous tones that flys here liking the set up , imagery and its dripping with that night must smell
you know it too
J.Jove Huntress
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