Lost in Lust

The sound of abandoned sex. Noisy read!

🙏

Very very hot poem.  Keep on writing.

Thank you.

Brief and to the point. Just the way I like my casual sexual encounters to be. Seventeen syllables, seventeen thrusts (if she's lucky).

If I last that long.
Thank you.

I was being hopeful. I never made it past three myself.

It echoes through the chambers of the mind.

Thank you.