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The Scent Of Your Pussy.........
Unrelenting!
The scent......
......of your pussy
is still upon my dick.
It summons scandalous memories
of the hot, the wet and the slick.
A sexy, erotic mixture of
juices lace my pubic hair
For the moment, I dare not shower
I lay here in the wet spot
on my bed without a care......
"Baby Im amazed at the way
you love me all the time....."
This fiery, heightened arousal
is surely messin' with my mind.
Hungry, passionate kisses
Ooooo they made 'dem panties so wet
My hand rest there between your creamy, white thighs
Ur fire singes my fingertips but.....
......damn, I have no regrets.
My hearty lips
devour "ur passionate love below"
a taste so sweet and ripe for the taking
my tongue pressing deep inside
your tight, blushing pussy hole.
Breathless.......
both of us in a deep, dark trance
I've never been this swollen, this hard......this alive before
On fire, wanting to make your body dance.
The scintillating aroma of
your pleasure wet and so deep
I'm ready to violate your love baby
With every hard thrust, I feel your pussy weep
(.....and with the recoil of my hips,
the head of my serpent hit's
the bottom of your well.....
Gettin' in deep; no restrictions
"this could be heaven
or this could be hell....")
I force your thighs open wider
You wrap your legs around my waist
Your hands grip my firm ass tightly
Pelvic grinding at a surrealistic pace.......
....."Ain't we funkin' now?......"
Orgasmic moments.......
your face locked in a trance
your pupils fixed and dilated
I feel your pussy muscles begin to spasm.......
.......she begins to dance
and squeeze
this big black cock.
My body embraces your body
in this supernatural, bewitching oscillation
oooooh shit, here comes the thunder
Eyes closed, I see the lightning flash
Hot chocolate stirring her vanilla sunrise
Bustin' my generous load, white cream flowing down
the crack of her snowy, white ass.......my, my, my!!!!
Relentless recollections
The scent......
......of your pussy
still upon my dick.
tonight, I can't....I won't wash away the memories
of the hot, the wet and the slick.
Authors Note-(an experiment of a slightly different style for me and dealing with issues of maturity vs. youth, interracial love etc. Just a new voicing if you will. Truly, sexual love has no color. Credits to Paul McCartney "Maybe I'm Amazed", Brother's Johnson, "Ain't We Funkin' Now?" and the Eagles "Hotel California")
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