Gutta' Rush...........

The "mind's eye" deciphers a certain      
sensory, optical illusion..........      
       
…...up and down      
up and down, oh my      
no easy solution, baby...........      
       
....exhaustive effort being applied      
9 inches of thick, hard rock she embarks upon        
a delicious thigh ride      
Hips drifting, rolling round and round......      
       
.......…sloppy wetness      
Damn, I love that sound.      
Watching my "coochie cutter" bury itself      
deep inside her lewdly, gaping hole      
       
Lawd, please help me      
her full, round, voluptuous hips      
completely loosing all control.....      
       
(......she's cummin' all over me)      
       
“Damn, that's some good azz pussy”        
       
Facing an intoxicated smile      
beautiful, cocoa-colored filly      
'bout to get buck wild with this lusty beast        
deep inside, thrustin' hips high,      
Rodeo-Style.      
       
Her pussy cream coats my dick like      
sticky, hot chocolate      
mixed with a "taste of honey"      
Feeling the deep jungle rhythms      
locked-in-pocket      
     
Fuckin' her guts like a savage beast      
Lost somewhere in surreal pleasure      
Love TKO, damn...did I hear my diamond diva's pussy just.......      
“queef”?      
       
(......has she felt my heat; tasted the richness of my angus beef ? )      
       
“I've been thinkin'      
'bout you for quite a while      
You're on my mind everyday and every night      
My every thought is you, the things you do      
Seems so satisfying to me,      
I must confess it, girl      
       
Ooh... and I like it      
You send chills up my spine every time      
I take a look at you      
Ooh... and I like it      
Girl, you're blowin'      
my mind with the things you do to me....”      
       
I feel a nether-worldly tremblin', oscillating      
my hands dig into her slender waist      
“honeydew drops” falling from her lips.....      
.....mixing with the salty sweat beads  
upon my face      
       
Flesh slappin', headboard wall-a-bangin'      
I can hardly catch my breath      
Wave upon wave crashing against her gulf shores      
Releasin' my lot 'til there's nothing left........      
       
…...through the sweet gyrating and the earthquake shakin'        
       
“Damn Papi, that's some good azz dick.......Oooooooo”      
     
       
Pert, pretty breast      
pressed upon my chest      
Nipples like daggers      
holding me under duress      
Lay your head upon my pillow      
Thick, black mane all a mess      
       
I wrap my arms around your body as      
we both drift off to sleep      
Time dissipates into a vapor      
like pieces of a midnight dream,        
sweet memories gently creep.........      
       
(…......and da' reggae play)      
       
Could you be loved and be loved?        
Could you be loved and be loved?        
       
     
       
       
{Thanks El and Bob for the musical inspiration : )}