The Cumming Of Lisa

Silken ropes do bound my hands,
I am not able,
Silken threads do bound my legs,
I am not able,
Left spread eagled,
On the bed,
To feel your caresses,
From toe to head,
To feel your lips,
Along my spine,
To feel your lips,
There’re so divine,
You rub my legs,
Both front and back,
You tantalize my cheeks,
My knees and my crack,
I feel a-wetness underneath,
It’s from my cunt,
I fear it leaks,
I am in heaven,
From your touch,
Will you take me?
I have to fuck,
I have this tingling,
I love so much,
I have this G-spot,
I need you to touch,
My hands are bound,
I cannot move,
Will you fuck me?
Make it soon,
I move my body,
Oh so slow,
Bound to the bed,
No where to go,
I have this longing,
I have this need,
I want you in me,
With your seed,
That’s it now,
Go right in,
Not so shallow,
Go deep in,
That’s the spot,
You’ve reached it well,
I’m still moving can’t you tell,
My screams of pleasure,
Grow intense,
With your cock,
As you push it in,
Faster,
Faster,
I feel you move,
As you pump,
I’ll cum real soon,
You thrust your hips,
On top of me,
You blow your load,
Inside of me,
I feel the warmth,
As it spreads,
I feel an orgasm in my head,
My cunt does ache,
It feels okay,
I want you in me,
Both night and day,
Fill me up,
Don’t let it stop,
I want to ride you,
And be on top,
I’ll suck you dry,
With my lips,
Tease you with my tongue and tits,
Let me taste your salty cum,
Then you can take me,
Up the bum,
That’s the poem,
As it goes,
Don’t stop fucking,
Don’t we know?