Rough Rider

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Meet me at the door.
Strip me bare
... with your teeth.

Send toe tingles
along my spine,
with those bites
to the undercarriage,
of my bootie.

Stretch my mind
with whispered words,
naughty - naughty
words. Telling me,
demanding me
to be your slut.
Your high class call girl,
your fantasy fairy
for the night.

Pour me a bath, bubbles
reaching atop my tasty tits.
Finger fuck me with tub
slides, bubble blows
inside ... out.

Tongue tease
my hide n seek clit.
Take my perfect pussy
for a rough n hard ride,
down the trail
of cowboys dreams.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
SisOMine

This was really great!! Althought, as I flashback at your pure innocence, which was not so long ago. I must say, :0 "Your kinda flipin' me out." ; )

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
EXCELLENT

EXCELLENT WORK AGAIN ... love ALL your writing ;-)

sacksackover 18 years ago
deliciously naughty....

and very enjoyable to read. One of your best!

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
Smiling big!

Finger fuck me with tub

slides, bubble blows

inside ... out.

I love a good "finger FUCK". Damn, I just love using those words! Great little poem with an excellent ending.

LeBrozLeBrozover 18 years ago
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There you go again ~

this "feels" like it should keep going on and on again;

so here I am left high and

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not so dry <shame faced grin> again...

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