BLOW

It was the first time;
He got me on my knees
I was the perfect height
Kneeling as in prayer
Initially I only got to rub it
The rubbing lead to wanking
The wanking led to sucking
Gradually over time
The first time he exposed it
In a nest of ginger pubes
It dangled in my face
He softly grabbed my wrist
And made me rub it
And then let go asking me
To carry on, on my own
Later on I was shown how
To make him cum with hands
It was releasing his poison
Or so he said, it was my duty
Sucking and swallowing were
To follow, I learned how to
Massage his cock erect
Slowly chugging and tugging
Making sure not to neglect
Fondling his hairy balls
He’d put his finger in my mouth
I’d suck it whilst jerking him off
Then he’d tough my chin
Opening my mouth wide
That was may cue to suck
I took it all in, almost choked
I’d move my lips firmly round
His erect penis and lick, suck
And pound him until he came
Sometimes he wouldn’t cum
I’d say what’s wrong
Father Murphy
Am I doing it wrong?