My Lust on a Fun Day

My lust for you is canine
I have sniffed your scent awhile
Have humped your leg with vigor
Now I long for doggy style
 
You're standing, bent, in front of me
With your hands against the wall
Your cheeks are spread, and I am seeing
Your southern lips, the folds, and all
 
Your pendulous breasts, are in my hands
My thumbs and fingers pinch your nips
My probing cock is searching for  
That moistened place between your hips
 
My erection rubs against you
Your hand becomes my welcome guide
As you pull me ever closer
And I slip my cock inside
 
I feel the heated warmth of you
Surround my strokng length and width
Your orgasm now is flowing
It's not a thing of Roman myth
 
You kegel tight around me
As the tide upon us pounds
My gonads swing against you
We move along for several rounds
 
The excitement in me's building
And my knees are getting weak
I lower myself to my knees
And have taste of what I seek
 
I lick your luscious pussy
Suck upon your swollen clit
Move on to your asshole
Thrust my tongue inside of it
 
“Don't stop what you're doing!”
I'm hearing from your high pitched voice
“I'm now in my second cumming!”
Another reason to rejoice
 
My face is flushed with your flow
I swallow you with much delight
I stand again to penetrate you
Flip the switch and light the light
 
Your hips return the movement
You take my sword thrust to the hilt
You have found what I was hiding
Underneath my Scottish Kilt
 
I've plugged your hot dam, that was bursting
Now I must reverse the flow
As in the Bay of Fundy
I now let my high tides go
 
My salty tide is flowing  
Pushing your fresh waters back
Until the tide reverses
And it's descending from your crack
 
The river bed is pooling
As the low tide's at it's end
We'll have to go at it again
Before the day is done, my friend