Another one off the wrist

Another one off the wrist

God I'm feeling rather horny but again I'm on my own, all I've got are dirty thoughts and pictures on my phone

Snippets of desire, your curves drapped in PVC or lace, glimpses of you body and some shots of your gorgeous face

As the more I think of you my hand wanders to my cock, already its hard and hungry but to me that is no shock

I only have to think of you, play your images through my mind, instantly I'm ravenous for a feast of the naughty kind

My hand becomes your sacred place, I drive myself inside, pounding ever faster, I swear I heard you sighed

But the noise must have come from me, my deed is almost done, I'm my mind your breathing fast, again I've made you cum

But the only one whose cum was me, there ends the final twist, I'm laying there all alone, covered in my sex, I've had another one off the wrist

Ron