Lubricant

Delicate fingers so smooth and so quick...

Slathering lubricant all over my dick...

She slides her hands all over my cock...

I’m trapped in pleasure, my mind has a block...

Lost in the moment I abandon all care...

Her hands slide across me, all naked and bare...

I reach out to touch her...

She slaps my hand thus...

She need not put up such fuss...

I’ll mind my manners....

And molest her not...

Even though she’s all naked...

And oh is she hot...

Her hands stroke a pace...

And if she’s not careful...

I’ll cum on her face...

Kneeling beneath me...

She stroking me fast...

I feel an approach surely...

I know I can’t last...

It's gathering strength...

I feel it draw near...

It starts down below...

And it’s always quite queer...

It creeps up so slow...

Until it is near...

For then the sensation...

No matter how hard I try...

Leaves me no quarter...

And out it does fly...

A squeal of surprise mixed with glee...

For she has been marked now...

With the essence of me...

Her face hands and tits...

A covered in a pattern...

She caused me to spray...

(I hope that’s ok...)

She seems to have liked it....

She’s licking her lips...

And rubbing it slowly into her tits...

and anywhere else that I shot off my load...

I want her on top of me...

Riding my dick...

And using those fingers...

So delicate smooth and quick...