At passions dusk on a dreamy night, 

I imagine you in flickering moonlight.

As the light peeks through the breezy branches, 

A misty silvery sheen your nudity enhances.

I can barely make out in the Moorish hue

If the apparition is even you.

But through the seeming out of body connection we share

I knew from my gut that you were there.

So I approached a little closer with cautious attention,

My cock reaching full and passionate distention.

Your moonlit form in masterly attention

To my manhood’s need in hungry apprehension.

As a ghostly moonlit form you kneel. 

Before I could see you, I could surely feel

Your otherworldly lips engulf my phallic pride

As you warmly and wholly suck me inside.

You begin to suck with masterful use

of your tongue and its tip inflicting desirous abuse,

making me beg for relief from this passionate state

by lactating my cock at a non human rate.

‘twas like the moon and sky were controlling my rock

And suck with abandon my balls and my cock, 

Forcing me to my knees in a begging way.

I beg you please finish this play!

I felt your hot tonsils deep in your throat

Flick back and forth my head you cum coat.

Spreading my cum all over my prick

Like a doctor of sucking with Phd in dick.

I am now being fucked and frenched by your skill

Enrapturing passion against my will.

I try to hold back not succumbing to fire,

But the oceans could not extinguish this awesome desire.

I finally give in to your spirit blow job

And fill you with cum as your mouth pops from my knob.

I have just experienced an otherworldly fuck

By my master in motion with her masters in suck.