GO there SIR

Her broad hips its splay entice
Her unction not of greed but of delight
Paste your wetness on my face
Ekee me out with your with your shaven lips
For to kiss that cave of pleasure
That cravass to indulge the depth of our endevours
For that mound of carnal treasure
The convex wherin to venture
Moist upon her theasholds vent
Aroused it waits with baited breath
With hands of passion grasp a welcome
Its invitation for the hard, fast in that halter
Anticipate the sense of friction
And kneed my throbing vast erection
That breach to find a trembling core
It ripples echo like the sun upon a waterfall
For the unison of skin entwined
The ultimate is there to find
In the act of copulations font
Lies the flush of needs and wants
To lay so hard upon that mount
To be with angels on heavens pink clouds
 A kaleidoscope where the libido, lighted mate
The police chase across the interstate
A torrent its crest of synchronicity
A pleasure that confounds till its released
For your wad in coming good
So engorged a testament of throbbing purple hood
Rivet her pussy when the time is right
She is your princess you are her Knight