As you lay naked on your back and laugh
I swash gently.
Painting your nipples and breasts
with a soft brush,
I brush softly.
Covering each with powdered sugar,
water and cinnamon.
What a rush,
Like leading me there you sway your hips
as the bristles sweep your lines,
Adding nutmeg to your thighs
giving rise to my cock.
Woman dew on your cunt
like icing intoxicates me,
Precum seeping down my penis
My cock takes life.
Sensual music you cry.
Suckling on your tits.
Picnicking as if the gifts they are,
nipples like ripen berries.
Darken aureoles of sunset,
Running my fingers through your hair
as if fingers on a comb
you raise your ass.
Your cunt demitasse.
My cock's hungry eye
bleeding my elixir.
Like a wet martini
Your hands fingers reaching out
grabbing my testicles.
"Paint me, Adagio."
Magnificent fornication and wet paint.
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