Him & Her

kitty the naughty poet

She bowed low,
Pushing her hair from her face,
His eyes reverted, dumbfounded,
Her soft supple breasts on show,
His arousal apparent,
In his pants & on his face,
Hands wander and roam,
Over the perfect mounds of her ass,
Head between her thighs for more,
Biting of the lip,
Begging his cock to twitch,
Eyes stared with a burning gaze,
That tore through the flesh,
Two souls connected,
In a passionate moment.

Written by: Katie Clarke

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Comments1

  • Paul Bell

    This is more like it.
    Raw sex at its best, and even better if they've just met.



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