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YOU GIVE ME HEAD
When we lie naked in the bed,
You like to give me loving head
To get my manhood hard as wood
To make the sex life VERY good.
Your dainty teeth and well rouged lips
Circle myself between my hips
And the caresses of your tongue
Help me in myself feel young.
While I kiss on your nether mouth,
To pleasure you in your Deep South.
From your rump up to your shoulder
I massage you as we smoulder.
I sense how much you like the feel
As you stretch arms to grip my heel,
How much I seem to raise a moan
From your best erogenous zone.
Back and forth my groin gently rocks
As I run fingers through your locks,
Pulling your long golden tresses
To cheerfully tangled messes.
When I am ready fit to come,
You pivot yourself on my tum
Till we are lying face on face
In a most passionate embrace.
Then with my manhood to the fore
I can enter your juicy core,
My body saying its ‘Thank you’
For all the loving things you do.
You like to give me loving head
To get my manhood hard as wood
To make the sex life VERY good.
Your dainty teeth and well rouged lips
Circle myself between my hips
And the caresses of your tongue
Help me in myself feel young.
While I kiss on your nether mouth,
To pleasure you in your Deep South.
From your rump up to your shoulder
I massage you as we smoulder.
I sense how much you like the feel
As you stretch arms to grip my heel,
How much I seem to raise a moan
From your best erogenous zone.
Back and forth my groin gently rocks
As I run fingers through your locks,
Pulling your long golden tresses
To cheerfully tangled messes.
When I am ready fit to come,
You pivot yourself on my tum
Till we are lying face on face
In a most passionate embrace.
Then with my manhood to the fore
I can enter your juicy core,
My body saying its ‘Thank you’
For all the loving things you do.
Published 13th Mar 2014
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13th Mar 2014 9:33am
13th Mar 2014 2:59pm
13th Mar 2014 10:07pm
I'm again and again surprised how smoothly and gently you put your sexy poems together, never being obcene or crude. I enjoy them a lot!
14th Mar 2014 6:37am
It was your comment about my last poem - "the perfect 70 minus one" that inspired the plot of this one.
Thank you for the comment to this one - gives me an overall view of my style.
Thank you for the comment to this one - gives me an overall view of my style.
