An Old Flame

You were a controlling self centered bitch but man could you fuck.
You sucked my dick like you needed it to breath and drank my cum like you had lived in drought.

I could give you a savage thrashing and you'd just come back for more.
Like our camping trip, six times a day at least. I had you in tears,and Monday morning... your throbbing sopping wet snatch just came begging for more.

Such a narrow waist exploded into massive hips. A perfect place to grab you as my own hips bounced wildly off a round fat ass while I impaled you with merciless fury from behind.

You would beg for me not to stop when I dove between your powerful thighs with animistic, vengeful, agonizing, throttled, explosive lust as I lapped up every sweet succulent drop of your sex juices.

I'd look into your eyes as you rode me and get lost in that insatiable inferno that burned within as my hands formed a bruising death grip upon those "made for sex" hips that bucked and shuddered wildly upon my throbbing cock.
 
You started a fire in me that, in the 10 years since we parted no one has been able to quench. I look at your husband today and all that I think is ..."Your welcome"