Pearly rivers on my breasts

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AlinaX
AlinaX
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My jungle lord, your vines uncountable
entangle me with every step I take
and dangle me as teasing tendrils make
sweet intricacy insurmountable

Before you came I was a virgin lass
you stripped away my clothes and spread me wide
you whipped my pussy lips and slipped inside
so thick your vine! so tight my tender ass

Like any maid with you I'm swift unmade
as gushing cum my hungering belly fills
the rushing torrent overwhelms, it spills
and pearly rivers on my breasts cascade

You ravish me with raw unfiltered lust
You lavish me with thrust on thrust on thrust...

AlinaX
AlinaX
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SmuttyandfunSmuttyandfunabout 1 year ago

Well done! Could definitely work as tentacle porn!

AlinaXAlinaXabout 7 years agoAuthor

I wish I were again a maid

To feel my lover swift invade

My virgin mouth and pouting lips

Between my eager wide-spread hips

But every night I cry, 'Alas!'

To feel him not within my ass...

Thanks for reading & commenting!

AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
Made me hard

Lovely, literate imagery. Intelligent and sexy sonnet.

AlinaXAlinaXover 8 years agoAuthor

That's new relationship euphoria for you. Give it a few years and I'll be praying that he finds a new virgin to deflower, just so that I can get a decent night's sleep and not wake up in the morning covered in cold, wet cum.

monicablumonicabluover 8 years ago
Love the visuals

...the taking of your virginity, in all places it seems, as well as the cascade on your breasts. Lovely.

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