TO YOUR PLACE

Looking deeply in the eyes on her face,
He asked her, "Show me the way to your place!"
She answered, "You show me the way to yours:
Then, for you, I will part with my drawers!"
 
"Me taking her home - conquest on the way!"
He thought, "Closer now to hitting the hay!"
He drove her to his flat in fast car,
Shut door behind them, hand close to her bra.
 
She slipped off her shoes, showing red nailed toes.
He brushed up her legs, temperature rose.
He unbuttoned her frock, helped it slip down.
Upon her, her underwear stayed alone.
 
To his bedroom he pulled her by a hand.
In there he begged her strip at his command.
Slowly and surely she unhooked her bra.
He greeted her bared breasts with long-drawn "Ah!"
 
He stepped forward and gave each breast a kiss,
She purred at the feel of injected bliss.
"We going to do what we came her for?"
He asked as his knees came near to the floor.
 
Hands by each thigh she pushed down her drawers.
Naked, wet, triumphant, she called, "I'm yours!"
He took off his suit, clear he could not wait
To join her in this buckass-naked state.
 
They drew close, kissing at each other's lips,
Then down necks and chests, southwards to the hips.
He eagerly gave her pussy lips head,
While his manhood was getting hard as lead.
 
She dripped her readiness upon his face
While redder became her lips at that place.
Her hips began to rock, in pelvic roll.
His lips and tongue sent her out of control.
 
He embraced her thighs, arms linked under rear,
Hoist her off her feet, flung her on bed near.
She landed, defenceless, upon her back;
He growled, like a dog ready to attack.

She looked up at him as he stood there bare;
Like caveman, she thought of his body hair.
She gazed on his outstanding manliness,
Bid him come inside her open wetness.
 
He jumped on the bed, they squared, frame to frame,
He entered, they thrust away till they came.
Then they relaxed and let the heat calm down,
Lying embraced under the eiderdown.