atomic mass

I wanted a man who loved cock and ass
longed to find him, but alas,
of late I'd despaired of locating him
vainly thinking I'd still get lucky
even tried the back roads of Kentucky
to search out a place for awaiting him
oh, that deceit should steal such gentle shapes
Sex, Pies and Idiot Scrapes
eventually I have found the dude
enthusiastic, into manic fucking
balls hung low and hips madly bucking
"Oh yeah!" he says and gets really crude.
"You've got a really hot, slick love chute!
Can you feel my dick racing up that route?
Oh yeah! Does that feel wicked good?
Can you feel my cock massaging your crack?"
Keeping me in line he gives my hips a smack.
I'm bending over his Chevy's hood.
new sensations fill my ass
balls erupt and an atomic mass
of spunk blasts up into my guts
"Yes," he shouts, and falls limp on my back
and I cum too. I empty my sack
shooting my wad as he grabs my nuts
slaps me on the butt one final whack