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Jack O Lanterns (edit)

Jack O Lanterns
And wicked glows
Can you feel your toes?
Bound up so so tight,
Spread as an eagle…
For days I have had you in this plight
Tingling each nervous  
Your flinch inherent, from this very perv.
Twist my mind, again with your moans
My touch , followed by a groan…again the moan,
The groan along with the moan, each not to be alone.
Alone,
I have you within the dark.
My fingers crawling all over you, find on my widow, her mark.
Etched in pain, her heart I mean to gain.
Fingers, mmm, years I have worked and trained.
Deep within the warmth and wet.
One two finger. . A moan…do you want more?
Slick and wormy, deeper my fingers soar.
Upon the back of your wall…
As you push forward…grunting, sex, the hunting.
Slippery…more your wet…
And your ass hole, it wants my finger to stick.
Around the rim…
As if a small dick,
My finger performs the desired tricks.
Gentle the push…
As I have the handle on your bush…
Rise to the occasion…
As I push and push.
Hips a blazing
As the pressure keeps grazing
Your pussy , its walls,  
Your ass hole, my finger deep answering its call.
In and out,
Even faster still…
Now the ties are growing tighter, relish the thrill.
Is my finger becoming a pill?
Juices leak from all of you…
Smeared and jellied between your thighs.
Your, heavenly dew.
Are you becoming to realize…
How my charms in words
Sent to mesmerize,
Now as you say paralyze.
Wanting more…as you lay, just feet, from my bedroom door.
Would your screams be more and more,
Wiggle for me one time…
Shake your cum.
I would drink you as wine.
And if I perchance wanted to dine…
Would your pussy masterly be a food of mine?
Sweet each and every inch
Between the seams, licking my Halloween wench.
Happy Samhain…
 
To a summer’s end.
Lets start…shall we begin
Oh, you thought we had..
Haha, tis’ be glad.
Back to the hurting ties
Tighter I will twist…
As my shiny knife sits by.
I see the gleam within your eye…
Between the breast  
I place my knife to rest.
Standing up and erect…
Your nipples dance, do they detect..
Ummm…
So much more…
Wet... for me, upon blank page.
Pen if you dare…
Send across water…on air.
The need, my body is willing to bare.
Written by mysticstones
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