BODYBOMB

 
she walks in her little black dress
thighs like logs and calves of stone
walked graceful into my world
right then i knew she be my whore

mystic and wonderful we hit it off
or maybe it was all the rum
3 hours later she is all mines
stripped her down to her skin

her breast like melons
tummy shows just the way i like
thigh has no gape and i adore it
perfect image of thick to me

she tells me im sir,king,master
fore filling my every desire. pleasure.
torture is her only option

fuck her ,love her, sex her
forcing the screams out
she cant control herself
delivering me her rain
as tho a blessing for my sins

tongue fucked,butt pluged
she cries out to plead
no sounds escape just a whiz
a slumber she no enter

hands explore her body spread
those taunting legs.
inter i stride slow and precise
moans with groans to follow
she awakes to me dip

digger for her soul i search
pulling in and out .just right
toe curl ,legs squezes  tight
fist tight and eye rolling white

her body explodes