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NIGHT HANGOVER'S
What happens after a hangover?
She sobs wishing it weren’t over
Spell the secrets of the night
Lusty is the scarlet light
I swear I’d seen her blush
Scurrying out in a rush
I pulled her, holding her, caging her
“Fight as you may, you will surrender”
Awakening her vivacious cunt
Letting my dog do the hunt
For surely every man got a dog in him
Little feisty Adams made big in sin
She’d touched and felt my virile heat
Hazel eyes shut in shock, to say the least
“Kiss me” she’d pleaded, hands scratching
Her sinewy skin lighting up at every stroke
Trembling, nerves on fire, she yields
Giving in against every rule of propriety
Every ounce of her flesh, I’d savored
Her ripened spots glistened till orgasm
She sobs wishing it weren’t over
Spell the secrets of the night
Lusty is the scarlet light
I swear I’d seen her blush
Scurrying out in a rush
I pulled her, holding her, caging her
“Fight as you may, you will surrender”
Awakening her vivacious cunt
Letting my dog do the hunt
For surely every man got a dog in him
Little feisty Adams made big in sin
She’d touched and felt my virile heat
Hazel eyes shut in shock, to say the least
“Kiss me” she’d pleaded, hands scratching
Her sinewy skin lighting up at every stroke
Trembling, nerves on fire, she yields
Giving in against every rule of propriety
Every ounce of her flesh, I’d savored
Her ripened spots glistened till orgasm
Published 20th Aug 2015
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- Edited 21st Aug 2015 2:31am
21st Aug 2015 2:07am
The raw carnal nature of this piece is set with the reference to the dog. It illuminates the scene with that instinctive drive
