- Erotic Poetry
- The blow job
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I undo your button,
pull down your fly.
The time has come
to suck you dry.
Down go your trouser legs,
boxers do too.
Kneeling naked before you
a wonderful view.
My lips round your helmet,
you let out a moan.
My tongue lapping rapidly
like a dog does a bone.
Some pre-cum is forming
from your japs eye so wet.
The pleasure continues,
it's not over yet!
I lick at your ass hole,
a feeling that's new.
Your groans keep on coming,
an orgasm is due.
My hand starts to wank
your slippery cock.
You get even stiffer,
as hard as a rock.
Your orgasm is brewing,
you're ready to blow.
A fuzzy warm feeling
from head to toe.
Your cum fires out forcefully,
spurting in bits.
No aiming is planned,
it lands on my tits.
Your pleasure is over,
your orgasm done.
But you see now my lover,
it's time for MY fun.
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