- Erotic Poetry
- The sound of a blow job in the nigh
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The wet slippery sound
of slurping spit
started softly
in the silence
of your sleep.
My lips and tongue
as smooth as silk
drew lust to life
in rhythmic sucking kiss
fresh hard wood
so full of sap.
The wet slippery sound
of slurping spit
grows faster as you stir
even though you're here with me
you're free to think of her.
For in the end
it's I not she
who gets to have you now
Your lust's release
will dirty me
from bare tits to my brow!
- COMMENTS
njoyjadeover 11 years ago"For the end" I picture a warm bubble bath shared. :)
