The hauteur in that gaze
Nails you to the floor
And you muddle it all, just loiter
For a glimpse of those nylon
Riveted legs, blackest seam
Blacker heel, black toes
Mouth and tongue and cock.
But petty intentions
Cling and sally forth.
Nylon toes bristle, scrape that
The narrow sole writhes down to the back.
Inhaling her high-heeled bouquet.
Stockings slither down the shaft,
Balls prodded, tight sac easily
A heel ramps the ass,
Another spoons the cum.
It's poured down your throat
Choice, not at all.
Legs wrench your cock back to her
You're pumped repeatedly.