Her call

We had a fight but that's not all,  
My wonder I could not disguise:  
Today I got her new phone call,  
She bid me come, for a surprise.  
 
I had the key to her old place  
I didn't ring her door, instead...  
I let me in to show my face,  
And found her lying on the bed.  
 
She wasn't trying aught to hide,  
But fully nude, like in my dream.  
She was face-down, her legs spread wide,  
Bed's cushion's corner in between.  
 
The fabric cover of the bed,  
Was rough with texture quite inviting.  
Her nipples looked so puffy-red,  
Them rubbing she found much exciting.  
 
I saw her pussy from behind,  
All crimson, humping on that corner.  
On fabric there her juices shined,  
Which gave me such a frightful boner.  
 
As I approached the pleasure place,  
Where she was moving and still moaning  
I slid my hands into a space,  
Then squeezed her breasts and yearned for boning.  
 
That fragrant pussy in my view,  
My manly juice boiled in my sack.  
I freed my cock, but ere I knew  
My cum was squirting on her back.  
 
So, to relieve those red, sore nips,  
To make surprise not go to waste.  
I crouched and sucked those juicy lips,  
Till she orgasmed into my face.