One Thing I love Is When A Man Sinks.. Mm.. Over And Over Again

Mm…the feeling of sinking inside the addictive juices of pheromone lust
Oh yes…yes…. pouring honey all over me is an universal must
The rapture of desire, my body unto yours, fate as you thrust
Red petals to my silken bed, upon we lay
Coveting man’s virility be that it may
My wet pussy under a skirt, encased in a thong  
Has been kissing my soft folds far too long
 
Slide them down my legs, since you begged
Oh... you like…here you are
Teasing me until pleasure felt beyond the stars
Mm... you are very kinky, hot  
When sliding inside me nonstop
Keep me moaning, needing, wishing while stirring this creamy pot
Taking it deeper… wetting your girth in the cream of my crop
Pressing down your buttocks... yes taking it deeper
Oh, sweet mercy the tip with each slip tapping at my g-spot
 
Gyrating, slamming
To the core of my pussy, dick repeatedly jamming  
Oh…baby, slow...slow it down, you’re hurting that pussy with pleasures of ramming  
  
Smacking my ass, plummeting inside, rehashing  
Buttocks dancing back and forth, pleasing an aggressive torpedo thrashing
Lust, an emotion, a feeing, only bodies can speak of its appetite, its hunger, its caressing groove
In the abyss, two hearts finding comfort, transference of endorphins energy, carnal food
Domination …no, is the nature of the feast
Cosmic erection, celestial climaxes placed at man and woman’s feet to enjoy under silk sheets