Le Menu Petit

“Hey baby, can I take your order?”

My mind transfixed on every word from
your mouth

Such hospitality got me thinking 'bout
Everything you got going on down south
 

“Fix me a sandwich with sausage and
T's”

Leaning across the counter, you ask
“What on earth do you mean?”



I ponder for a moment
And without introduction
I look deep into those pretty brown
eyes
and utter these instructions



I place you on the counter
I get down on my knees

I unfasten the top button
and remove those tight jeans



And once and again
your panties fall to the floor
As I give you a cooking lesson that
you've never ever
seen before



“I spread your pussy lips open like 2
slices of white bread

and once I get you open, I'll just slip
in the head and just
stop.....................................



Mmmmmm can you feel that?

My big, swollen diznic; so thick and
damned fat
 

Fillin' up your wet opening

Can you feel my heart beat throb?
Can you feel the heat rising

From my dark swollen knob
?


And again I
Stop..............................
I push a bit more inside

That pussy getting' hella' wet

It's mouth trying to adjust to my
kingly size



And I lay you down on the counter

My hands covering your hands

Your body begins to squirm
under the weight
of this fine, dark kingly man
 

But again I Stop..............


as you thrust your hips to get more
but I press my body firmly against you

Not rushing to give you all I have in
store


But then.....


your mouth opens in an estatic gasp

I thrust my dick all the way up inside
you

Now my balls are wetly slapping against
ur beautiful round azz



Once again, I stop........

I want you to feel my sausage pop

oozing creamy hot nectar

a sensation that you don't ever wanna'
stop


Feel me deep inside you

Throbbing, pumping for dear life

You wrap legs around my body

squeezing me into the
dark of night.......


Until
I
............................Stop