- Erotic Poetry
- Tongue out, Open Mouth
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My sister lives with two fine men,
and only pleases one.
Her husband is taken care of,
but I worry about her son.
Whenever he's left all alone
I keep him company.
My sister thinks he humors me,
but really he's face-fucking me.
We never need to say a word,
just fall into routine.
He takes the couch
while I strip down
and crouch between his knees.
I swallow every inch of cock
like it was all made for his aunt,
body soft against my face
even as he fucks it.
He fills my throat deliciously,
shooting ropes of cum in me,
spilling out across my face
even as he fucks it.
My tongue hangs from my drooling mouth
so he can fuck my face.
My head hangs from my creaking bed.
so he can fuck my face.
Straddling his sweaty bod
so he can fuck my face.
I worship him just like a god
who loves to fuck my face.
I love the sloppy mess we make,
the sounds we make,
the risk we take
to satiate this hungry lust
we have for fucking face.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 4 years agoMy sister lives with two fine men,
and only pleases one of them.
Her husband is taken care of,
but I worry about her son.
