Red Hair

Red hair is pulled between my fingers
Your lips upon my hard cock lingers
You lick the shaft from base to tip
I release to get a better grip
 
Your humming mouth goes to my balls
Response is instant to your calls
It feels so good, I think you know
I must release or cum will flow
 
I move you up and to my face
To eat your pussy, no disgrace
Will decrease pressure on my cock
Which should add minutes to the clock
 
Your wetness saturates my beard
My need to cum has almost cleared
Your clitoris is tasting sweet  
Your appetizer can't be beat
 
I put my tongue in your abyss
Then up to give your lips a kiss
To let you have a taste of you
As my hard balls are turning blue
 
Your knees are up beside your breasts
Labia spread wide to frame your nest
Your juices flowing hot and slick
As I impale you on my dick
 
You're tight and wet within your walls
I've driven deep up to my balls
You feel them slapping on your ass
You will not break, you are not glass
 
Your fingernails dig in my back
You squeeze me tight with your hot crack
You move to jerk my cock with joy
You're glad it's me and not some toy
 
Orgasms flow from both of us
We did not fuss. We do not cuss
We both moan and groan instead
As my fingers twist your locks of red