Ménage A Trois

Ménage À Trois

Chocolate. Caramel. Hennessy.
Those were the three
Multicolored Kings and Queens
That stood painted on blank canvases before me
Complexions so misunderstood but so sexy

Chocolate is me
Sun kissed skin of a stitched deep shade
Wide hips and thick thighs
Hands made to caress over bare chest
And a golden lustful look of the eyes

Caramel is her.
Laced gracefully with sweet nectar
Hourglass figure sways with such dignity
Such sultry tone leave visions
And we are the perfect match together

Hennessy is him.
Shoulders wide and broad
His touch pleases so aggressively
Towers over all
And the body of a God

And when night falls
We all come together
Bodies intertwined
Backs rolled into arches
Hands wrapped around manhoods
As we sip him like wine

Let’s mix things up
The passion in our faces
Emitting sounds of..
Skin against skin
Honey hits my lips
Drip after drip
Feigning for a taste
Of this sweet caramel dip

Hands now holding chest
As he gets his fix of nectar
Hips clashing down against his own
Sounds of good loving
Chocolate and Caramel rides together

The night continues on
And the moment comes to peak
Rolling around
Body to body
On sweat drenched sheets

And when day is dawning
Moans and groans have cease
We all move along
Nothing said of the things that went on