Your most indelicate indiscretion
I obsess over without opening my mouth
Instead your hands and fingers caress the swine and pearl of your femininity
And I close my eyes and lick and sweat
And imagine the worsening tightness of your love.
Rude and willing. No more coy poses. As this is not usually an erogenous zone, when you are in the deep thrall of fucking, in the wet whirlpool of licking and biting, fingering and poking,
Any and every hole and crease, crevasse and smell turns me on. I'll bite off your farts and stick your toe into my ass, finger your crack and smell the sweet sweat as I force my spoiled ripped cock into your mouth again...
Lick the inside of your nose. Jerk off onto your hairy pussy and lick my thick ooze off you and let it drool out again with spit onto your nipples.
Never tell. Simply give to me your abandoned pride
Alone now and only for me, today
But I can't shake the gnawing fact
Who else has enjoyed such a spectacle
Impossible to touch and to keep
But forever drilling into the memory of my cock's wanton spasms.
