Maid Service - Bitch On Heat ! !!

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MindFucker
MindFucker
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There was a knock on the door...

You stepped out of the shower,

Wrapped a towel round your waist...

And opened the door, still dripping wet.


She was standing there, in her silk stockings...

Mini maids dress, and luscious red lips

She could see the water running,

Down your chest; running off your nipples...

Her tongue snaked out, she licked her lips.

She walked into the room,

Which was still quite steamy.

She took your hand and drew you...

Into the room,"Maid service," she said,

With a gleam in her eye.


She pushed you to the bed...

And said quite clearly,

"I have cum to give you a message."

She got down on her knees and proceeded to...

Suck on your cock, up to your balls.

She decided to fuck you... there...

While sitting in your lap.

Her body and pussy was hot,

Wet and gleaming, from...

The steamy room, and,

Your slick wet cock.

She was moaning and groaning...

As you started to cum.

She gives you a message,

Just as you're exploding.

Whispering in your ear...

"I'm so sorry Honey,"

For being a...

Fucking ...BITCH ON HEAT!

MindFucker
MindFucker
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browncawkbrowncawkabout 6 years ago
hmm

wonder if this ever happens!!:)

Oldbear63Oldbear63over 10 years ago
I like your poem

and your imagination, and your support for Mike in Kabul! Lucky guy.

MindFuckerMindFuckerover 10 years agoAuthor
My Poem

I wrote this 'Poem' as a very short story for Mike who at the time was in Kabul,Afghanistan staying in room 19M which is referred to in other stories I wrote - This 'Poem' in no way refers to any hotel maid except the one in my imagination.