[porn poem]
Doctor,
I have this pain in my chest sometimes
and my heart will race
and my blood will pound in my ears
and I'll feel self-conscious
and exalted at the same time
and I can't suppress a smile
for hours afterwards
and it took a long time
for me to figure out what caused it
but I think it's you
and thinking about you
when you touch me down there
like you're touching me now.
Can you feel my racing heart
and the way my breasts tighten
and how I'm blushing
at the hungry looks you're giving me
and also blushing because I like it?
I like the way you touch me
and how you pet me and agitate me
and how you plunge your fingers into me
and when I slide off the examination table
and come down onto your erect cock
I like how you grip my bottom
and slam me into the table
quietly so the nurses won't hear
and how you rape my mouth with your tongue
the same tongue that tickles my nipples
and explores my neck.
I like how the freezing air and your freezing fingers
makes me cling to you even tighter
and makes your skin like a furnace.
And what makes it all even better
is knowing that it's wrong
and imagining the expressions
if someone walked in and saw you
buried in me, and me,
clinging to you and moaning in your ear.
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