Moonlit Prairie Dances

Son of the country-side,
Fell in love with a  
Farmer man's precious daughter.
City limits hand no chances  
To contain their wild spirits.  
Now it's the middle of summer,
And they're desperate to surrender  
To their desire for pleasure
Exploring each other's treasure.  
 
Entranced by the moonlight  
On a warm, starry, Friday night
They decide to give up the fight.  
Him dressed in his Sunday best,
Her, in a red gown, beautifully dressed
The scene straight from a dream  
Teasing him with her seams  
He's enjoying what he sees.  
 
She slides slowly to her knees  
Almost forgets to breathe  
When she sees what he brings
Back and forth she slides,
Hand strokes his base,  
Her tongue licks his staff  
Cherry red lips suck his tip.
She would tell him she's impressed  
But her face is pressed against his base
And her mouth is full in any case.  
 
Horny as hell and burning like fires  
She gives him what he truly desires
Breathless as her pussy consumes  
Inch by inch he makes her stretch for room.
Softly he builds her trust letting her adjust  
Then thrust by thrust he shows no rust.
Every stroke he displays his powers
Slow pulls back, pounds when he lowers
Practiced pace, eyes locked in place
She screams when he sends her to space
 
She asks to switch their position
She's desperate for another explosion  
Hoping he ain't close to eruption  
As she rolls to her hands and knees
He waits for her to plead "baby please!"  
Makes her groan when he slaps her cheeks,
Moan when he yanks on her blonde hair,
And gasp when he enters her derriére.  
 
Nice and rough he rides her duff  
Just enough exploring, ample spanking  
Perfect example of what she was expecting.
He slides a finger between her seam  
Making her cry and fucking scream  
No wait...
Making her cry and fucking cream!  
He can't resist the feeling  
Of her ass vibrating while he's riding  
Starts to increase his grinding  
Until he cums, his cock deep inside her.  
 
Son of the country-side
Just finished finally fucking  
Someone's precious daughter  
In a Farmer man's wheat field.
Those crops  won't be harvested  
But she'll be dammed if she  
Ain't invested in getting some more  
Naughty moonlit Prairie dances  
Between her father's property fences.