Of Travels and Fucking

I’ve fucked you in 15 countries so far,
Always and forever celebrating
Your cries, your moans and wetness,
Suckling your perfect breasts,
Pressing my chest into your hard nipples
Your soft nipples, wet from my mouth,
Slamming into you with my soft hard cock,
Into your welcoming sweet slickness,
Cumming loudly, braying,
As you cum and hold me in, soaking,
Savoring our salacious connection
Until I slip away.

There are many more countries
In which to fuck and do not doubt
I will fuck you every chance I get.

I will fuck you in the land of my fathers,
In the shadow of Cydweli,
Preparing you with my mouth,
Taking your juices but making more,
Sliding my sword up to the hilt in
Your lubricated sheath.

I will fuck you (again) in Spain,
Me follaré a mi amor en España,
Te chupare mojada y mas mojada
Norte y Sur, en la Norte y la Sur,
Mis besos en tu boca haciendo eco
Mi pene ansia en tu vagina dulce!

And you will no doubt fuck me,
Ride me like the proud Spanish stallion
I would be for you, your stud to use
As you feel fit.
Use me, use me, use me
For your pleasure, it delights me.
Take your pleasure, ride me hot,
Wild and wet, it thrills me
More than you can know.

We will tour the Alhambra by day
And we will fuck by night,
Ineffable beauty of the walls
And in your eyes, your smile,
Your tits and tummy, pussy and ass.
You are extraordinary! and the patterns
Of your being far more fascinating
Than colored tile can ever be...
I will swim in the beauty of both.
I will bathe in the baths of Marrakesh
And prepare to fuck you those Arabian nights
In our quarters of tiled splendor,
Us, having danced upon rooftops
And feasted in the Casbah on
Fabric and food, later feasting Moor
On each other’s bodies, enthusiastically
Licking the language of love,
Me, trying to tell you I love you
With my tongue up your ass.