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I Wonder
I wonder what she's feeling
As she slips me in her slot
She's on the top controlling
Underneath her, I am not
Her breasts rub upon my chest
And she nibbles on my ear
I feel her heat surround me
Watch my hard cock disappear
Her pussy now is pulsing
And her juices flowing free
Her body is vibrating
She is cumming over me
She clamps her cheeks together
My erection tight within
Her orgasm is not over
And she wets my balls again
I did not have to wonder
What it was that she might feel
With only just insertion
Her hot climax is for real
“You, inside me, got me off.
Go ahead and blow your wad
That's right, knock my doors off
Shoot your semen, Oh my god!!”
Was her cumming premature?
Would be, if she was a male
I'm feeling complimented
Not just another piece of tail
As she slips me in her slot
She's on the top controlling
Underneath her, I am not
Her breasts rub upon my chest
And she nibbles on my ear
I feel her heat surround me
Watch my hard cock disappear
Her pussy now is pulsing
And her juices flowing free
Her body is vibrating
She is cumming over me
She clamps her cheeks together
My erection tight within
Her orgasm is not over
And she wets my balls again
I did not have to wonder
What it was that she might feel
With only just insertion
Her hot climax is for real
“You, inside me, got me off.
Go ahead and blow your wad
That's right, knock my doors off
Shoot your semen, Oh my god!!”
Was her cumming premature?
Would be, if she was a male
I'm feeling complimented
Not just another piece of tail
Published 13th Sep 2021
Author's Note
What a feeling!
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To paraphrase Michael Caine in The Italian Job, she might as well be saying, 'Blow the bloody thing off'
Picture sparked a poetic caption:
She offers me her breasts to squeeze
while I'm pinned down between her knees -
something she'd never let me do
when they were clothed and out of view.
Picture sparked a poetic caption:
She offers me her breasts to squeeze
while I'm pinned down between her knees -
something she'd never let me do
when they were clothed and out of view.
13th Sep 2021 8:36pm
