Valentine Orgy

This poem only available in Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.Valentine's night?Not so! It's mine;An orgy does it right for me!A night of thrusting,Slippery thwopping,In and out and up and down;Fingers poking,Tweaking nipples,Squelching up my tight, hot cunt.Thrusting lengths inside my mouth,Just the way I fucking need it;Lick and suck the juices sweetAs Ankara Escort lusty slime is oozing wetlyOn my skin andDown my cheeks.Slapping flesh andWobbling tits,Flip me over,Squeeze my ass.I need a shafting good and hard,My caramel crinkle yields andOoohhh...Probe inside the hidden depthsAnd read my soul with truth Sincan Escort and lust,And put aside my failings, tantrums,Vulnerable, I open full,Tongue a-swirling,Flesh hot, sweaty,Holes all filledAnd hands all over;Cunt is begging,Juices squirting,Eyes closed tight andFuck the thrills!Slaps and spankingsOn my fat cheeks,Grinding Etlik Escort clit against a fist;A great crescendo,Cumming hard,Collapse into a fucking heap.Breath all ragged,Thighs apart,My musk is scenting sweaty air;I must not speak,Ere I break the spell,For here, right now, isEverything.I'll never find a joy just like this,Never find the better fucks,And never find who knows me better,And how I like to open up.On this night, now,My orgy takes meFar beyond my wildest dreams,A memory to read back overEvery year on this, my night,When I'm content to fuck my hands,For nobody adores me moreThan me,My fingersAnd my cunt.This poem only available in Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.