Sexin' Her Sweet, Wet Quim (Classical Late Night w/Musically Mr M)  

 
 
 
Watching you,  
eyes wide open  
sweat copiously dripping  
 
all over your body, glistening  
 
watching the way your body moves  
against mine  
the way your body  
catabolizes my cock deep inside  
your juicy quim......every thrust  
I can see me inside  
that abdominal rise  
catching me by surprise  
 
so deep up in it.....feels like heaven  
 
yet  you burn  
hotter than hell fires  
tingling, on the verge of steam  
 
sexin' you  
 
freeze the moment  
feel the pulsing throb  
your sugar walls squeezin' me so hard  
I become a slave to the rhythm  
that animal, tribal power......Le Freak  
 
“heartbeat, you make me feel so weak”  
 
your finger nails dig in to my chest  
teasing my nipples, pinching them  
sucking them  
your ample hips wobble all  
across the bed.....I am transfixed  
 
turbulence  
 
a sensational overload  
(something in the way she moves excites me like no other woman)  
 
contortions  
devilish incantations  
legs and limbs wrapped lewdly  
around each other,  
squeezing each other,  
restrictions.....wound  
tightly like a python taking  
my last breath until “le petit mortir” sets in  
and I moan.......  
 
To see me sexin' you,  
entranced at the way your body moves