BJ

Tags:  Blow job
This isn't love this is purely sexual.

Let me take you on a trip

That will surely blow your mind

I want you to relax

Take off your shoes

Just sit back

I know what to do

You need to get comfy

So you may forget your woes

Now lets get ready and lose those clothes

I’ll kneel at your side

To keep you steady

Spread your legs wide

You will feel my hot breath and the slightest touch of my skin

With my nails I’ll trace

On your legs so white

A path from ankle to waist

My mouth will follow

Kissing a licking along the way

Till I reach the hallow your belly button creates

Hear I stop to rest and look into your eyes

Gently caressing your thighs

Making you sigh

With ill care

Our tongues join

In a dance

Creating inner turmoil

Taking a chance

I leave scratches down your thigh

I grab your ass

And I lower myself down to your groin

Ravaging what is mine

My fingers wrap around your girth

Gently I being to stroke

Lightly I lick

With a slight poke

My tongue quickly flicks

My hand moves faster up and down

My tongue is the master

Satisfying my lust

Slow and gentle Hard and fast

Like the flame of a candle

When the wind blasts

The journey almost over

Covered in sweat

Your legs still spread wide

Your shaft exposed I dive

Taking you fully in I feel the pulse of your need to explode

Here I will swallow your every load

Both of us drenched

Your body a quiver

My fantasy spent

Like a river

With no more passion to vent

We slide down together

To catch our breath

Ending the adventure

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mimAnonymous user
Commented on 01 Nov 08
not so shitful!
Commented on 12 Oct 08
To read this poem with choirs of women sucking cocks on the ads is so wonderful. It's as if you have backup.
 

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