Life Is Beautiful I

A shrewed wench she is,
Rude in her kisses
And operations on me.
Makes me beg,
As she arches her back
To my tongue slipping
Between her juicy nether lips,
Savouring each bit
Of that juicy honey.
My hands ache
To touch her,
Caress those full breasts,
Slowly,
Wantingly,
With feather light glides,
A full firm grasp
Do I long for,
Electrified by her jutting tits
And proud nipples,
Heavens! Make this go on forever.
My love rod: Long had she it
In her divine hands,
Can't help moaning
To her touch,
Can't help growling
To her tongue,
On its head.
Her sucking,
Her licking,
Her nails on my skin.
She moans in ecstasy,
Vibrations to my receiver
Make me growl,
Heavens! Make this stop!
Like putty in her hands I flow,
Our hot bodies
In passions glow.
Sheer delirium strikes me,
Kissing in animousity be,
Tomorrow never comes.
I want her whimpering,
I want her begging
To be filled,
Till I come inside her,
And that too
Shall she beg for.
Light airy kisses on her neck,
My shaft slowly gliding
Against her vulnerable opening,
A palm playing with her breast,
Strike me now dead!
What more can a man want in this life?
Between the love twins I kiss,
This godess have I yet
To work on,
Her hands caress my back,
Her nails marking what's hers,
Her back in my hands firmly rests,
This cock should explode!
Tits to lips,
My teeth did tease her nipples.
Sanity for insanity is traded,
A love bite shall I plant
On her lower boobs each,
Her candy stick stirs in the air in throbing anticipation.