my Good Slut

Show me, my love, lift your skirt high,
Reveal your secrets, don't be shy.
They all want a glimpse, a view to behold,
Don't make me wait, let the truth unfold.

Open your eyes, see their eager gaze,
These men pay to witness your intimate ways.
They wonder if there's more to behold,
Only time will tell, my dear, so be bold.

Lift it higher, legs apart, show them all,
Your innermost desires, never to recall.
They call you a slut, but I know you truly,
A perfect lover, always wet and unruly.

Turn around, let them admire your behind,
The marks from earlier, a pleasure they find.
Raise it even higher, hold it in place,
Expose your wetness, yearning to embrace.

Should I reveal how you pleasure and moan?
Fingers inside you, a show to be shown.
Perhaps another can join, make it twofold,
Filling your holes, pleasure to unfold.

Oh, the idea excites you, your whimper betrays,
No use hiding the slut you portray.
Come closer, let me feel your desire,
My cock longing to join, no need for fire.

Grind against my hand, beg for what you need,
One finger not enough, on your lust I feed.
Spread yourself open, show them what you crave,
Did I say close your eyes? Your display they save.

They want to know your warmth, their longing ignites,
One finger is not enough, imagine their delights.
Feel their presence, squeezing my fingers tight,
Yearning for more, their pleasure in plain sight.

Cum for me, my slut, let your release flow,
Juices upon my hand, a mark to bestow.
Don't hold back, now's the time to let go,
But wait, my ride calls, it's time for me to go.

Don't pout or beg, it's too late for that now,
My fingers carry your scent, a lingering vow.
Pull your skirt down, be a good girl in wait,
I'll return and continue this tale at a later date.

If you behave, I may let you climax once more,
But for now, my dear, you'll have to endure.
Keep wondering, longing, for what's yet to be,
Patience, my love, will reveal all, you'll see.