A Heady Charming Mixture

There’s a heady, charming mixture when she unpins her hair;
It’s a scent he can’t resist and he really does not care
That she’s washed it and perfumed it and she’s spent a lot of time
Getting ready just to please him; since his view is it’s no crime
To employ her as he wishes with her hair wrapped in his fist;  
She knelt and she undid him and she found, once she had kissed
His cock, that she was happy to allow him to deploy
His prick deep in her mouth, and he plunged in to enjoy
The warmth of her reception, where she licked and teased and sucked
And made him hard and ready, taking pleasure as he fucked
Her face with some momentum – he could hardly halt
The need that was deep seated, so it was hardly his fault
When he pulled out and was eager to unload upon her face
Which was ready and was upturned and prepared for him to place
Hot cum, at his disposal, spurted on features so fair,
With that heady, charming mixture when he comes into her hair.