Taken wet

Bent over on the couch
lifted skirt with knee-highs
no surprise there though no underwear
penetrating you was like heaven

soaking wet and warm prize
you were silent as the dawn taking
hard pleasure to the hilt and still
your soft hair twisted in my hand

yanking and still, not a sound escaped
like you wanted every inch of me
your wet desire and forcing flesh made clear
washing your cum down my hardness

You forced my cum inside you
no time for smart protection yet
still and warm and wet we abandoned
now your bellies swollen and I

I am not surprised or sad for it

Takeb