Our Loving

Our Loving

I feel your hands upon my breasts
My nipples rise 'neath your caress.
A moan escapes my parted lips.
Brought about by your fingertips.

Within my loins there starts a fire
Fanned with need and my desire.
My imagination runs amuck.
I can hardly wait for us to fuck.

Your hands move downward to my thighs,
I open them eagerly and heave a sigh.
It's been so long since you've touched me there,
My anticipation I can hardly bear.

You gaze with lust on my moistened slit
Your fires of desire are surely lit
And with a moan you plunge ahead
And bury your cock in it's hot little bed.

I raise my legs and spread them wide
I want every inch of him deep inside.
Our bodies slap out a frantic beat
As you stuff me full of your manly meat.

Our breathing increases as does our moans
As our climaxes are nearing the blast off zone.

You've shot your sperm into my cunt
Those little buggers are on a hunt.
They want my egg with which to mate
Now it's up to Mother Nature and fate.