Thursday, January 3, 2008

Michelle's poem

Master…
Lying on his back
Looking down at me
Flames of desire leaping in his eyes

His hands…
Buried in my hair
Guiding me
Showing me
How he wants to be pleased

His cock…
Hard and pulsing
Thrusting deep
Pushing into the back of my throat

My mouth…
Sucking
Gagging
Swallowing
Wanting more and more

My mouth becoming his toy
Another warm wet place
Tongue playing with the hard flesh
Savoring the feeling

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