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Digging in Deep~ Co-write with Steve247
Damn that man
for being buried
on the hottest day
of that putrid summer
Droplets of sweat
moved like honey
between my sweet
full breasts
While fanning myself
I see the Cemetery’s Sexton
on all fours...
searching for plot lines
His body was rock hard
every muscle so defined
that my thoughts wandered
over every inch
My inner thighs
began a mourning process
of their own
weeping while the desire
to feel his impale takes over me
Placing my heal on his back
fully exposing my glistening folds
I ask...
“Can I help you find
what your looking for?”
~~
Down on my knees
My face peppered with dirt
This perfect form approaches
In a taught little skirt
She proceeded sticking me up
Her stiletto to my spine
She wondered what it was
That I was looking to find
I'm looking for a marker
To lay out my next plot
It's a big rod that's buried
Right around this spot
She said she can help
As she kneel on the grass
Her palms canvassed the ground
While my eyes studied her ass
Her glistening thigh
Misted with sweat
Her saturated clothing
Revealed where she was wet
I steadied my composure
Back to the task at hand
It was then I felt her fingers
Slip up under my waistband
“I think I've found that rod”
She exclaimed with a smirk
I've always been so good
At this type of work
With her one hand holding firm
Whilst her other hand slowly unzips
My hot sweaty palms
Explore her perfect gyrating hips
Under her panty line
My finger softly slips around
Whilst my thumb slowly drags
Across her swollen mound
Pleasing her protruding button
Breathing heavy moans as I linger
Her jaw falls open on inhale
As I pressure in my finger
~~
My expectations are being more
than met...my deathbed surprise
he is killing me
The pressure of his thumb on
my treasure and the insert
of his fingers..makes me arch and moan
while my hips lunge in spasmodic rhythm
My stilettos dig into his
back as I move them down
caressing his sweet sexton ass
The more I stroke him there
the harder he gets here
in my mouth
a succulent 69
Pearls form on my ruby red lips
letting them rest ever so gently
on my warm sweet tongue
then I slide him down my thirsty
tight throat
Taking me in against his
lips while sucking
at my sweet, I spray
my love right down his throat
we came at the same time
both swallowing
both full of sweat and dirt
I'd kill an asshole a day
if I got to do this
over and over
again
He did bury it deep
for being buried
on the hottest day
of that putrid summer
Droplets of sweat
moved like honey
between my sweet
full breasts
While fanning myself
I see the Cemetery’s Sexton
on all fours...
searching for plot lines
His body was rock hard
every muscle so defined
that my thoughts wandered
over every inch
My inner thighs
began a mourning process
of their own
weeping while the desire
to feel his impale takes over me
Placing my heal on his back
fully exposing my glistening folds
I ask...
“Can I help you find
what your looking for?”
~~
Down on my knees
My face peppered with dirt
This perfect form approaches
In a taught little skirt
She proceeded sticking me up
Her stiletto to my spine
She wondered what it was
That I was looking to find
I'm looking for a marker
To lay out my next plot
It's a big rod that's buried
Right around this spot
She said she can help
As she kneel on the grass
Her palms canvassed the ground
While my eyes studied her ass
Her glistening thigh
Misted with sweat
Her saturated clothing
Revealed where she was wet
I steadied my composure
Back to the task at hand
It was then I felt her fingers
Slip up under my waistband
“I think I've found that rod”
She exclaimed with a smirk
I've always been so good
At this type of work
With her one hand holding firm
Whilst her other hand slowly unzips
My hot sweaty palms
Explore her perfect gyrating hips
Under her panty line
My finger softly slips around
Whilst my thumb slowly drags
Across her swollen mound
Pleasing her protruding button
Breathing heavy moans as I linger
Her jaw falls open on inhale
As I pressure in my finger
~~
My expectations are being more
than met...my deathbed surprise
he is killing me
The pressure of his thumb on
my treasure and the insert
of his fingers..makes me arch and moan
while my hips lunge in spasmodic rhythm
My stilettos dig into his
back as I move them down
caressing his sweet sexton ass
The more I stroke him there
the harder he gets here
in my mouth
a succulent 69
Pearls form on my ruby red lips
letting them rest ever so gently
on my warm sweet tongue
then I slide him down my thirsty
tight throat
Taking me in against his
lips while sucking
at my sweet, I spray
my love right down his throat
we came at the same time
both swallowing
both full of sweat and dirt
I'd kill an asshole a day
if I got to do this
over and over
again
He did bury it deep
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