Sensations

Sensations
of leather falls drug over silky skin
followed by the ostrich feather
the exquisite warmth of hands
an erotic lick of tongue
a playful bite

I see pleasure in your eyes
the black overtaking the pastel
always so wet down there, always
as if my being draws it out
or perhaps it is your naughty thoughts
or memories of January revisited

you sense my mood tonight
a bed wetting mood
where you cum and cum and cum
till you are used up like a rag doll

toys aren't a necessity
but tonight will be in play
the pleasurable ones anyway

tonight I won't fuck you mouth first
instead, you'll feel the splash
deep within your heaving body
then, a few minutes rest
and you'll will suck me till I'm ready
to fuck your freshly fucked pussy

Sensations
of leather falls drug over silky skin
followed by the ostrich feather
the exquisite warmth of hands
an erotic lick of tongue
a playful bite