The Concubine’s Forbidden Touch... Nirvana’s Rush...

Beckoning me closer to his naked muscular physique
I see the hunger in his eyes, his lust for me
I can already feel his body heat
His dick pointing north awaiting the soft folds of my flesh as we meet
His greed to have his dick sucked
And then another woman he likes to fuck

I bow to him in most humbled grace
Kneeling to my knees his groin kisses my face
His pleasures I must appease
His desire, his lust, his wicked needs
Rubbing his hard dick over my lips
So many times, of our reminisce
Fingering my breasts
Whispering I’m the best
His only nightly request

Opening my mouth, his girth I take in
My soft hand palming the base of his dick my tongue seduction slowly begins
Up and down the towering length my saliva trail coating his skin
Burying the length in my mouth, gagging and choking has kicked in
His weakening grunts saluting the sky
Palming my head, pumping his erection faster, my tongue tasting his outcries

My hand and mouth a perfect blend
Desires of his dick thrusts has no end
My fingers jamming inside my wet south
Feeling his dick throbbing unmercifully inside my mouth
His erection bathing my tongue
His hard dick chasing after his cum
Kissing over his hairy balls
His one foot props on the bed as I’m taking it all

Faster, harder, at his command
Hand hosing his dick, mouth bobbling, giving it all I can
Pearly seeds flee in haste
Rolling down my throat no debates
Lifted me onto his bed
No words ever need to be said
To be between my thighs
No comprise
Unto the King and I



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