She lies there sleeping,
I can only watch.
She looks so realaxed.
I can not resist,
I snuggle next to her.
Panties she has none,
As I move closer.
I begin to spoon.
Her body is warm,
Soft, yet so hard.
I try to resist,
I have to touch her.
Her breast so full and soft,
Her nipple hardens.
I hear her moan,
She awakens to hear,
Her Tiger moan.
Lower to her folds,
I feel she is begging.
Wanting to cum,
I slide one finger in.
She gets hotter and wetter.
A second one enters,
Now it gets better.
I slide the head into her folds.
Now she is wetter.
Burried deep within her.
Slowly in and out.
The juices I can hear.
She wants to cum.
No not yet.
I slide it out.
Slick her ass,
With her own lube.
Feel me push against you.
It's begging to cum.
I enter her tightness,
She sighes slow and long.
Now she cums,
She feels my juices
Together we cum,
Totally in awww.
Asleep we fall,
Rest at last.
Yes we are.
Thursday, February 8, 2007
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
bring it baby.
Puuurrrr! Loving your poetry! And I love the sound of a wet pussy.
Kitty: Ok you talked me into it. that was easy huh. You know that I love you and turning you on I love to do. this is the reason for the blog. I love to hear the other comments but you get to reap the benefits of all their nice comments.
Teacher: I am glad you like the poetry. Actually I have never really done it before and it is randoms thoughts that come to life. If you like the sound of wet pussy, Kitty definantly has a scrumptious wet pussy.
The sleepy, spooning fuck is so good. I hope in an hour or two Hardin is fucking me like that. I'm going to climb in bed now and snuggle up to him . . .
Post a Comment