Caramel Covered In Cream

Caramel cock covered in cream.
Oh how she did moan, and Oh how she did scream,
For my caramel cock covered in her cunt's vanilla cream.

She found the tip unbearable, the shaft insufferable.
Biting her bottom lip purple,
Her eyes rolling up white into oblivion.

Her thighs puddled sticky with her drooling syrup,
Holding in her hurt, clenching her secret lest it burst,
She accelerates to her reward.

Her grinding turns into shaking into quaking into good love-making.
She sits, she cries, she coos.
Her vagina all a mess, tattered, torn, sore and bruised.

She became, in that moment, what she despised and detested--
Weak...before a man.
Submissive and irresponsibly addicted to my carnival ride.

Oh how she did deny, and Oh how she did abjure
The notion of her being less than prim and demure,
As aftershocks reverberate, proof of the pleasure endures...

For my caramel cock covered in cream.
My oh my, did she cum, and My oh my, did she scream--
For my caramel cock covered in her vanilla cream.