- Erotic Poetry
- Hard Day's Knight
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Soon he'd be home from the graveyard shift,
His hands grimy, shirt wet from the heat,
He had a thought to which he'd drift
'Bout her warm pussy, succulent and sweet.
He'd got home just before daybreak
With the one thing on his mind,
Just thinking made his cock ache
But oh! what joy he'd find.
She painted her lips ruby red
Knowing the shade was his fave,
Her mind intent on his meathead,
She needed to satisfy the crave.
He indulged in her pussy eating,
There was so much of her treat,
She spread her table for his greeting
Oh how that man loved her sweetmeat!
They fused with a passion so great
Temperatures rose in excess,
The fervor took time to dissipate
The dawn echoed with yes! yes! yes!
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 18 years agoreminds me of one fine guy I dated, times are when a musky hunky chunk makes it all go away hon, like you said yes yes yes!
(xstella)
