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Here Kitty Kitty
Behind the scenes
you should know
there’s been a fine specimen
coercing this bulge
to explore these candied visions
that earn you a seat
In the pervert’s front row
So many agree,
that her layered works
never fail to stroke a need
our wide eyes
following in delight
at every offered morsel
I would wager
there might be a few
who have spilled their seed
In the height
of her sympathetic acceptance
of our silken desires,
yes, we collectively know
whose been bringing the fire
I have blended with her
In the erotic excess
of such grandiose designs,
aligning myself
to that beckoning gateway
pushing in,
where its tight, wet
and deliciously hot
lean in closer,
now that you see I am caught
The Queen’s webbing
of climbing fishnet
got me at her feet
working my way up
those luscious legs
delivering a lick
and moving higher
to the presented mounds
awaiting the attention
of my mouth
before returning
to the taste
of that wet south
Good God, that kitty
has got me on the moan
winding that tension in my cock
to get the full bone,
her mercy allowed
in the parting of her thighs
demanding I measure myself
to keep right on pace
In the impulsive return,
I admit a misstep,
she will have to smack my bare bottom
so I learn the art of respect
I’m pulling back the curtain
to put you on notice
that what I deliver
Is inspired by this delectable hostess
Let me share in this glory,
And reveal the one
whose to credit
for this kiss of inspiration
so sweetly bestowed
So i leave you with hope,
In a taste and a thrust,
that I’ve alerted your body
to spasm and gush.
you should know
there’s been a fine specimen
coercing this bulge
to explore these candied visions
that earn you a seat
In the pervert’s front row
So many agree,
that her layered works
never fail to stroke a need
our wide eyes
following in delight
at every offered morsel
I would wager
there might be a few
who have spilled their seed
In the height
of her sympathetic acceptance
of our silken desires,
yes, we collectively know
whose been bringing the fire
I have blended with her
In the erotic excess
of such grandiose designs,
aligning myself
to that beckoning gateway
pushing in,
where its tight, wet
and deliciously hot
lean in closer,
now that you see I am caught
The Queen’s webbing
of climbing fishnet
got me at her feet
working my way up
those luscious legs
delivering a lick
and moving higher
to the presented mounds
awaiting the attention
of my mouth
before returning
to the taste
of that wet south
Good God, that kitty
has got me on the moan
winding that tension in my cock
to get the full bone,
her mercy allowed
in the parting of her thighs
demanding I measure myself
to keep right on pace
In the impulsive return,
I admit a misstep,
she will have to smack my bare bottom
so I learn the art of respect
I’m pulling back the curtain
to put you on notice
that what I deliver
Is inspired by this delectable hostess
Let me share in this glory,
And reveal the one
whose to credit
for this kiss of inspiration
so sweetly bestowed
So i leave you with hope,
In a taste and a thrust,
that I’ve alerted your body
to spasm and gush.
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