- Erotic Poetry
- All-Drunk 08-Late O' Clock
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ALL-DRUNK 8-LATE O' CLOCK
She fell into my arms once again,
And started giving me her deep, hot kisses,
"How can I get out of this den?"
This wish emerged before my other wishes.
Perhaps this fuck I cannot more escape,
So, let us make the best, it's late o' clock,
I am-all drunk so it could be a rape,
Then let this lusty woman rape my cock.
I started playing softly with her tits,
Giving her back the kisses I was getting,
Trying to collect whatever of my wits,
And in the middle of trying, just forgetting.
Forgetting as I twisted her hard nips,
And then my hands behind her, arse tracing,
Her mouth kept on giving helpful tips,
About her heart that I could feel fast racing.
She moaned with pleasure to my every stroke,
She started stroking me between my thighs,
I felt my blood rushing into my cock,
And I could care no more of "whats" and "whys".
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