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In the Throes

In the throes of passion
How I love to kiss your lips
Tongue to tongue or tongue to clit
That lies between your hips

Your clitoris is erotic
It's excited by my touch
When I suck and lick on it
I can never get too much

I spread your lower lips out wide
Hands resting on your thighs
And lick on you salaciously
While looking in your eyes

Your look says you enjoy it
This thing I do for you
My cock is hard and ready
If you'd like to suck it too

 I turn around, kneel by your head,
Your mouth beneath my balls
You lick and suck on both of them
Move to where your passion calls

You lick my glans and pump my cock
You're driving me insane
To hold my climax takes a lot
Must hold the cumming rain

Your mouth is such a fine place
For getting off my rocks
Would rather wait for just awhile
Cum later in your box

I squeeze my pelvic muscles
To stem the rising flow
Slow down those little sailors
As they're trying hard to go

I concentrate on eating out
To divert the cumming throng
Take my penis from your mouth
To relieve my pulsing schlong

you're always there to help me out
Your hand tightens 'round my dick
Down at the base you're squeezing
So I'll not be cumming quick

Now I get to business
Suck and lick you until you flow
Orgasmal juices in my mouth
And through my lips they go

You gasp with pleasure as you cum
Don't let this climax pass
You scream “Oh God. I'm cumming”
And wet the sheets beneath your ass

While you're still in climax
I plant my cock within your cunt
And finger your clitoris
I try to give you what you want

Turn you over on your knees
Put my cock in from behind
My balls are slamming on your clit
You're rocking as you grind

I grab your hips and stand up straight
My feet now on the floor
I'm stroking faster, deeper
This position offers more

I drive you even higher
Into throes of ecstasy
Making you glad, you stopped me
From cumming prematurely

Your juices hot and flowing still
You squeeze around my cock
“Cum right now inside me”
“You need no longer watch the clock”

You're gasping as my load explodes
No silencer installed
My gun's not shooting blanks in you
You know that you've been balled

You milk with your vagina
Seeking every single drop
I promised you would like it
Now I'm through, it's time to stop

If you don't mind I'll leave it in
Never been a better place
Than surrounded by your pussy
No better ending to the race
Written by eightmore
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Author's Note
Many were the nights, when we were young, that we awoke still engaged
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