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Offering

Her natural breasts were perfect
As she offered them to me
She cupped her right one in her hand
Raised it up for me to see

Her nipples were excited
Her areola puffed with passion
Her chest was bare I had to stare
Being naked was the fashion

I bent to take the nipple
That stood there between her fingers
My mouth closed tightly 'round it
The thought of sucking it still lingers

My fingers tweaked the other
Pinching it until she moaned
Her hand wrapped my erection
Stroking softly as I groaned

I left her swollen nipples
Kissing down along her front
Left and right down to her hips
Then I settled on her cunt

I spread her lips, exposed her clit
That was damp and wet with dew
I whispered, “Won't you suck my cock
While my tongue is licking you”

She turned around, without a sound
On my balls she hummed a note
She licked the pre-cum from the tip
And she took me down her throat

Her tongue was circling 'round my shaft
The feeling of it was so grand
She squeezed my balls to tease me
And stroked me with her other hand

I kissed her from her hot wet pussy
Back and forth, then tongued her ass
My fingers plunged in her abyss
Massaged her “G” spot every pass

I was still dining on her vulva
When she climaxed on my face
I drank from her flowing fountain
As she sprayed me from that place

My balls were hard and swollen
As was my throbbing dick
She rode me like a cowgirl
Drove my hard cock in her slick

Her pussy tightened 'round me
And I gripped her tight behind
Raised my hips to taunt her
I did not think that she would mind

She was spraying her orgasm
As my erection flowed with joy
She did not need a dildo
She had my hard cock for a toy

I massaged again, her perfect breasts
Tweaked her nipples every stroke
I was still hard and ready
The little blue pill's not a joke
Written by eightmore
Published
Author's Note
Perfect, natural breasts, a so pleasing to the touch
Hard and swollen false ones, not so much
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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