Romancing Popeye, Fucking Brutus

Mm…
Popeye, so gallant, so true, provides for my every whim
Tender touches to my temple, I can’t keep my hands off him
Strong strokes of passion, when he’s deep in it
The arousal of his domination, felt from the carnal food of his spinach
 
Feeling his rapture in the height of midnight
Blending our sacred juices until dawn’s early light
Tasting me, drools of pleasure down his chin
Then sliding his erection in my ass, palming by hips, making sure it’s all the way in
Making me cry out his name  
Climaxing over and over again from our sexual deviant games
 
Satisfied, yet, my heart to him I have bled
My emotions quietly has fled
 
Yearning to feel the heat of another, my body craves to meet
Under silk covers, our hungry bodies shall cum when we great
My legs wide open, back arched, his tongue, my pussy, his ultimate pleasure
His thrust, anchoring deeper to discover the spillage of my sunken treasure
 
Creeping from Popeye’s bed  
Mm… for a bearded man, whose ecstasy my rapture has once fed
 
Brutus, a villain of my heart
Pleasing my body in the moonlight, his girth sinking inside me, with such hard arrowing darts  
Two souls fusing passion in the cloak of dark
Refusing to part  
Until breathless, panting from our desired flames we ignited from the initial start
Stealing my kisses
Dining on the lust of his dick, inside me I’ve been famishly missing
 
Ejaculating in my cunt as a thief confiscating a masterpiece work of art
Raining kisses to my skin, his tongue dividing my honeyed sacred part
 
The object of his affection of what he can never have
His girth deepening inside, sinking deeper for a butter rum bath
His obsession, my downfall, liaison unto us, our purging of wicked sins
Two dicks, one heart, mmm... such a sweet win
 
Coveting my moans
Gyrating inside my sunken abyss, his serenading song
Parting to feed me strawberries, honey pour to my clit
Licking the excess off my perky tits
Then driving inside me his hard dick
Oh sweet mercy, falling into the spiraling ecstasy of his carnal bliss
 
Legs in the air, seeping from my wet slit  
Oh yes... mmm the cave in from a g-spot hit
Followed by earth shattering climatic moans
His head thrown back, echoes of his throaty groans
 
I need to call Ashley Madison before I return
An enraging inferno, only these two can ignite for an everlasting burn
 
 
Romancing Popeye, Fucking Brutus