The Stories it could Tell...

Oh the stories the mirrors upon the wall
could tell, if one would listen to it all

Mirror, mirror, set on her wall
Watch how her  defenses fall
Legs wide open, an inviting sin
All while catching her naughty grin
Mirror, mirror, I wonder do you see
How the pleasure is consuming me

Mirror,  mirror,  watch in awe
at the erotic pleasure of it all
Our legs entwined,  we are locked
passions  invited, two lovers rocked.

Mirror, mirror, I see you as you watch me
as I enjoy eating n' pumping this wet pussy
Mirror, mirror can you smell our molten heat
you're a witness to her pink,  my meat beat

Heaving n' moanin' releasin' in ecstasy
Oh how I love to clean a very wet she

Mirror, mirror set upon her wall
Quietly see, as two have now spent it all...
Written by Poetikmind (_---_)
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