Fun

Foreplay fun was ending
Entry time was getting near
Her pussy hot and moistened
Pillow underneath her rear

Breasts bare and so inviting
Nipples firm and in the air
Vulva was all clean and shaven
There was not a hint of hair

Thighs were spreading for acceptance
Of the cock within my hand
To get more fucking leverage
I decided I should stand

Her labia were parted
By the head of my firm dick
Which slid in her vagina
That was lubricated slick

Surrounded by the heat inside
Walls tight around my tool
A gasp escaped her ruby lips
And her cum began to pool

Testes swung against her ass
Our pubic bones collide
She gripped me even tighter
I felt her orgasmic tide

With her heels upon my shoulders
And her thighs against my front
I drove my hard cock in her,
To the bottom of her cunt

And pausing for a moment
Swelled my cock to make it grow
Beat a rhythm without stroking
She rocked her pussy high and low

She squeezed as I expanded
Cock and pussy were in play
The excitement, we created,
Was about to make our day

My fingers pinched her nipples
As I was stroking in her slot
I had no clue of where I was
I'm sure, she also had forgot

I leaned back, to put some pressure
On the top side of her twat
To find the famous “G” spot
And add bacon to the pot

She quivered and she shivered
As I found the spot I sought
I felt her cumming on me
My efforts had not gone for naught

Her climax was infectious
She put its virus on my tool
She had passed along the fever
To my cock and family jewels

My prick proceeded pulsing
Moved my gism to the head
My wiener solid in her bun
Putting mayo on the bread

She moved to spread the dressing
Which, by now, had over-run
And was dripping from the meatballs
That were cooked and over-done

Then with a twinkle in her eye
I believe she said to me,
“You serviced me, so very well,
You must be the maitre d'