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The beast on the prowl

The beast on the prowl

Prowling like a caged wild animal desperate for a feast, I'm walking up and down the living room trying to contain this wild animal inside of me trying to control the beast

All day it's been building there's been a wild fire burning deep inside, I couldn't concentrate at work even though I had so much to do I really really tried

But my mind was taken over it started the moment you showed me your new red lingerie, now it's all I can think about i so desperately need to play

The time seems to pass so slowly I've got one eye on the clock, you should be home in a minute I tell myself as I gently stroke my already throbbing cock

I'm listen at the front door waiting for the keys make their usual jingle, the moment you step over the threshold our bodies will start to mingle

It didn't help with the up skirt selfie you sent me from your work place loo, you know exactly how to drive me wild with the sleazy sexy things you do

So now I'm waiting for you like a wild Tiger and on your pussy I intend to feast, you brought it all upon yourself when you woke up this sexual beast

Ron
Written by averageJoe69 (Ron Summers)
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A beast like hunger
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