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Eat

Would love to eat some pussy
It tastes and smells so good
Prepares it for some fucking
Makes it hot and moist for wood

Frees up hands for pinching nipples
On the breasts above your brow
My cock is hard just thinking
Would love to eat some pussy now

Just spread her lower lips apart
Expose her clitoris and slit
Lick from top to bottom
Tongue in her hole a bit

Spread her legs into a split
As far apart as they can go
Slide your cock against her crotch
Up and down against it slow

Do not penetrate her
Make her beg hard for your prick
Move your mouth back to her pussy
And have yourself another lick

Listen for the moaning
Feel the shiver in her bod
Feel the moisture on your face
Hear her screaming out, “Oh God!”

“Don't stop what you are doing”,
Are the words you want to hear
When your face is soaked with spray
The reason for those words is clear

You have sent her to orgasm
She has sprayed you from her cunt
Now's the time penetrate her
Fuck her hard that's what she'll want

Give your hard cock to her
Plunge it deep in her abyss
As your hips bang hard together
With your tongue give her a kiss

Let her taste of her own pussy
That's still fresh upon your tongue
As your cock fills her vagina
And your balls bang on her bung

Pull her to the mattress edge
So her ass is on the shore
Put her legs upon your shoulders
And your feet hard on the floor

Swing your hips hard to engage her
Drive your cock up to the hilt
Pull her thighs up to you
See how deep her pussy's built

If your pelvic bones collide in flight
You have an average cock or less
If you stretch the bottom of her cunt
You have a porno prick, I'd guess

If she screams, “Please stop, you're hurting me”
And she tries to pull away
Could be you're hung just like a small horse
And that may be okay

You must feed it to her gradually
Until she stretches some inside
If you want to fuck her fully
And have her still enjoy the ride

In this poem I've deviated
From a pussy in the face
To large cocks for small horses
That could end the fucking pace

That's how it sometimes happens
As we march the sex parade
Sometimes the band must change the music
As we're trying to get layed



Written by eightmore
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Author's Note
Needless to say, the same kind of sex is not for everyone.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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